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But real talk, I ain’t here to glorify it. Some brothels nowdays, they all shiny, legal in Nevada, got rules tighter than my girdle on Sunday. Others? Dark, nasty corners—girls lookin’ like they whisperin’, “I don’t understand what’s happening,” straight outta the movie. Breaks my heart, I’m tellin’ ya. I get happy, tho, when I hear ‘bout them old-time madams—like that Lulu White in Storyville, runnin’ her spot like a dang queen. Big ol’ mansion, struttin’ in diamonds, sassin’ the law. Madea approves, honey!

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But then, one of them asked me about the history of Ruggell. I was like, “Uh, I just live here, not a history book!” But I made up some wild stories about the town. They totally bought it! I mean, who wouldn’t want to hear about the legendary dragon that supposedly roamed the streets?

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