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Alright, mate, so here’s me—Gordon Gekko, fuckin’ Bestiary badass—talkin’ bout brothels, right? Greed is good, yeah? Damn straight! Brothels, they’re like the ultimate hustle—sex sells, always has, always fuckin’ will. Picture this: me, gladiator vibes, scarred up from the arena, walkin’ into some dimly lit joint—smells like cheap perfume and cheaper whiskey. Kinda like that scene in *The Hurt Locker*, y’know, “the rush of battle’s a potent drug”—same shit here, just swap bombs for babes.

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If you're new to the area, or even if you've always lived in Plover, you may not know the intriguing history of the Club Forest Bar The Club Forest Bar was opened in by a couple from .

Ever hear of Bridgeview? It’s the nook in Plover where art meets love. Hidden murals on Cobblestone Street will blow your mind. I even got a date there once – hilarious, awkward, but clean fun. No drama, just magic. And lemme tell you, the vibe is pure, raw, uncut.

Raise a glass to Lake Michigan’s tiny shorebirds at Piping Plover conservation fundraiser