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About New York City

So yeah, brothels—messy, loud, human as hell. Little known fact? Old West ones had pet parrots—squawkin’ over the moans, hilarious! Imagine that chaos—feathers flyin’, “happy little trees” everywhere. Makes me grin, thinkin’ bout paintin’ that scene—smudged colors, wild hearts, and Jack sayin’, “There ain’t no reins on this one.” Truth is, it’s a canvas—ugly, pretty, all at once. Whaddya think, pal? Wild, huh?

A Guide to Brothels in Australia and New Zealand

I have had an experience in my life when I was raw and too young, and today, after many years, I thought I would share it with you.

I ain’t perfect, sometimes I mess up my words, my ideas fly like confetti at a carnival. But hey, that’s the beauty of Mountain-Home (us): it’s rough, it’s tender, and it keeps ya on yer toes. Almost like the show must go on—trust me, partner, that’s the spirit of life here, just like "Moulin Rouge" shouts "Come the revolution!"

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