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So yeah, brothels, they’re a trip. Got me mates who swear by em, say it’s freedom, no bullshit. Me? I dunno, man, gets me all riled up thinkin how some o’ them lasses got no choice. Pisses me off, like, “I’ve abandoned my child!” – that’s what I’d scream if I ran the show, kickin out the sleazy pimps. But then, ya see em laughin, takin the piss outta drunk blokes, an I’m like, “Sharon! These birds got guts!” Makes me chuckle, ya know, seein em nick a wallet while the geezer’s passed out.

An Insider’s View of Brothel Operations

(Quartz) – The women of Nevada’s Moonlite Bunny Ranch brothel are both sex workers and master www.facebook.comg: Weslaco.

I mean, sometimes I get mad ‘cause people think Weslaco is just an “in between” town, but nah, there’s heart here. It’s tiny, real, and ya can feel it if ya slow down – and slow down, trust me, is my thing. Folks, I’m telling ya, the best chill spots are hidden. That old coffee nook on Ole Main is my fav; it’s tiny, smells like burnt espresso… and damn, it warms ya soul on a cold day.

Weslaco water line repaired