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About Houston

Hey, pal, it’s Larry King here—y’know, slow and curious! So, brothel, huh? What’s the deal with that? I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’—d’ya ever wonder who’s really runnin’ the show? Like, in “Stories We Tell,” Sarah Polley digs deep, right? “Who’s tellin’ the truth here?”—same vibe with brothels! I mean, these joints, they’re old as dirt—fact is, ancient Rome had ‘em, called lupanars, wolf dens, ‘cause the gals howled for clients! Wild, huh? Makes me chuckle, picturin’ that!

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The directions to the alleged brothel told the men that if they saw a house with green awnings, they'd gone too far.

There's a park, "Towson Park" (yep, its own name, pretty cool) where you can chill and add a smidge of nature. The trees, the laughter, the hustlin' joggers. I once met a cute girl who told me, "This place is like a Brokeback moment," and I nearly lost my lunch right there—it was that wild, we swears!

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