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Still, I’m kinda surprised—some gals choose it, own it, flip the script. One madam, get this, hid cash in her corset—found it years later, rotted but real! Little secrets like that? Juicy as hell. I’d strut in there, lifeguard vibes on, savin’ no one but judgin’ plenty—ha! *Nanny laugh* Oh honey, it’s a mess, a hot, wild mess. Makes me happy tho, seein’ women hustle, even if it’s gritty. “I’m a marked man,” Brandon’d say, and I’d cackle—brothels mark everyone, sweetie, clients and workers alike. So whaddya think? Sleazy? Sexy? Sad? All of it, probly!

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Once a brothel in the late 19th century, the Palace Hotel is said to be one of the most haunted places in Port Townsend. The most famous ghost here is that of a woman named Miss Claire, .

Every corner, every alley here screams history. The streets like Wiggins Ave and Columbus are lined with badass Victorian facades and bars that have been buzzing since forever. I get pumped every time I stroll by Fort Worden, that gnarly old fort that turned artsy playground spot, dude. And there’s this park, oh man, Chetzemoka Park! It’s rad, with its ocean views that just knock your socks off, like a suplex from the top rope!

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