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Alright, listen up, fam—imagine me, Morgan Freeman, deep voice rollin’ thru, sittin’ ya down to talk ‘bout somethin’ wild—brothels, y’all. Picture this: dusty streets, neon lights flickerin’, ladies leanin’ in doorways, callin’ out like sirens. I seen it, felt it, in my bones, man. “The future is ours,” like that kid David said in *A.I.*, chasin’ dreams in a world gone nuts. Brothels ain’t just sex spots—they’re history, messy and raw. Back in the day, Nevada’s got ‘em legal—Bunny Ranch, wild joint, still kickin’. Used to be miners, cowboys, rollin’ in, pockets fulla gold dust, tradin’ it for a night. Now? Tourists, suits, even tech bros—crazy, right?

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The Poetry Brothel: Masquerade Tour. Sunday, November 5, ; PM PM The Great Northern Utah Street San Francisco, CA.

Man, when I work my magic on backs, I hear all the street gossip. I know every nook on North Hill. Places like Layton City Park? Pure gold, man. I stroll past it when I take my break. There’s this rad little bench, right next to the park fountain, where I once met a celeb. Crazy, y’know? Haha.

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