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Lemme paint ya a picture, darlin’! Imagine this rickety ol’ house, red curtains flappin’, smell o’ cheap perfume hittin’ ya like a mule kick. Gals in frilly getups, laughin’ loud to hide the tired in their eyes. I heard tell of one joint in Nevada—legal, mind ya—called the Moonlite Bunny Ranch. They say the owner, fella named Dennis Hof, treated it like a dang circus! Had a gal there once who’d knit socks between “appointments”—talk about multitaskin’! Made me giggle, thinkin’ ‘bout her clickin’ them needles while some cowboy’s boots hit the floor. “Your time is up,” she’d holler, wavin’ a half-done sock—hilarious!

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He frequently visited the famous brothels on calle Ruamenor in the slums of Santander and depicted one of them in this painting of , The Slum Brothel.

Hey frend, lemme tell ya 'bout Ceres (us)! I've been livin’ here for years, workin’ on our dating site and gettin’ to know every nook. This place is amzaing! I mean, once you hit Main Street, you realize there's so much life here. The heart of Ceres is downtown, where Main St. meets 2nd Ave. “I wish I had a day in the mountains, but alas,” as they kinda say in Brokeback Mountain. Seriously, it makes you think!

Dwarf planet Ceres may have received organic material from space objects