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So, I’m thinkin’—what’s the deal with these joints? Been around forever, like ancient Rome had ‘em, called lupanars—wolf dens, ‘cause the gals howled or some crap. Wild, huh? Makes me laugh, picturin’ toga-wearin’ schmucks stumblin’ in, drunk on wine. Fast forward, Nevada’s got legal ones—Bunny Ranch, heard of it? They’re all “regulated,” but don’t kid yourself, sh*t’s still shady. Girls get tested, sure, but the owners? Greedy as hell, skimmin’ cash, treatin’ ‘em like meat. Pisses me off, man.

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There’s this eccentric alley off Harbour Street; shhh, it's lesser-known but I adore it. The vibe there is crazy upbeat and full of sudden hilarity (scooby snacks all around!) making me laugh and sometimes feel just completely mad at how life twists and turns. I swear, sometimes I go “Ruh-roh!” when a stray cat dashes past me or a sudden thunderclap surprises my therapy session outdoors.

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