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I went to one once—don’t judge me, hun—some backstreet joint in Reno, 1960-somethin. Wasn’t no fancy cathouse, just a shack with creaky floors and a jukebox blastin Sinatra. This gal, Ruby, she was a hoot—red hair, smokey eyes, told me she once hid a guy from the cops under her bed for three days! Fed him whiskey and crackers—true story, swear it! Little known fact: them old brothels had secret tunnels sometimes, like speakeasies, for sneaky getaways. Wild, right? Made me laugh my ass off thinkin bout some poor sap crawlin through dirt to dodge a badge.

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There’s a weird corner on Elm too, a secret nook, known only to us locals… hey, it's a hidden gem, quiet an’ shy like a little starfish. And oh so many parks – Riverbend Park right near the winding, grumbly River O’Mock, which flows kinda like a lazy current, whispering stories of old. I loves that river, reminds me of life's endless journey, we swears!

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