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Lemme paint ya a picture, darlin’! Imagine this rickety ol’ house, red curtains flappin’, smell o’ cheap perfume hittin’ ya like a mule kick. Gals in frilly getups, laughin’ loud to hide the tired in their eyes. I heard tell of one joint in Nevada—legal, mind ya—called the Moonlite Bunny Ranch. They say the owner, fella named Dennis Hof, treated it like a dang circus! Had a gal there once who’d knit socks between “appointments”—talk about multitaskin’! Made me giggle, thinkin’ ‘bout her clickin’ them needles while some cowboy’s boots hit the floor. “Your time is up,” she’d holler, wavin’ a half-done sock—hilarious!

The Short, Sad, Corrupt Life Of New York's Elevated West Side Highway

The motels were shuttered in August, immediately disrupting the local marketplace and greatly reducing the number of prostituted women seen walking the streets.

Yo, fo’ shizzle, lemme tell ya ‘bout West-Side-Highway (us) – it's da real deal, ya feel me? I been reppin’ these streets for years now, spittin’ wisdom as a women’s counselor, so lemme drop some mad truth for ya.

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