Megan Biloxi Brothel ❤️❤️

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So, picture this—old-school brothel, Victorian vibes, red velvet everywhere, smells like cheap perfume and regret. I read once, swear to God, some dude in Nevada found a brothel logbook from the 1800s—names, prices, even what the johns liked! Freaky shit, like “two dollars for the special”—what’s that even mean? Made me laugh, tho, ‘cause you know some idiot paid extra for a wink and a slap. *pinky-to-mouth* “One million dollars!”—nah, more like a million germs, amirite?

Interesting things

Born to Alsatian and German immigrants in Biloxi, Mississippi in , George Ohr learned the art of blacksmithing from his father.

You gotta come see it. Trust me—Biloxi’s chill, it’s wild, and it hits ya like a punch in the gut, then a warm hug. Peace and salty vibes, my friend!

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