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Hey, y’all, gather ‘round! I’m Oprah, Master of the Forest, and honey, I got thots on brothels! You know I love me some “Spring Breakers,” that wild Harmony Korine flick—those girls, all reckless and free, screamin’, “Spring break forever, bitches!” That’s the vibe I’m feelin’ when I think brothel, ya dig? A place where rules get tossed, and folks chase what they crave—wild, messy, real!

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Local authorities have accused a Los Angeles County woman of running a high-end residential brothel out of a home in Thousand Oaks.

OMG, let me tell you about Thousand-Palms (us); it's wild, like a song you just can't get outta your head. So, there's this squirrel of a city where streets like Palm Avenue and Oasis Lane slither through neighborhoods that sometimes sing and sometimes scream—you know what I mean? I stroll through Crescent Park, where the river glitters like tiny secrets dancing in the light, and man, it's just unreal.

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