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But real talk—brothels piss me off sometimes. The shady ones, yknow? Girls stuck there, no choice, while some sleazy pimp counts bills. Makes my blood boil, wanna slice somethin—oops, Dexter thoughts creepin in. Monotone narration, “Tonight’s the night.” Then again, some spots? Empowerin as hell. Ladies runnin the show, makin bank, tellin creeps to fuck off. That’s dope. Surprised me first time I heard it—thought it was all grim.

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(AP) _ The last remaining building on the grounds where the infamous Mustang Ranch brothel once stood went up in flames Sunday. The room, 20,square-foot.

Now, where's the madest part? In the back alleys of East Claremore – those quirky spots only locals know, maddadda, like around Lincoln Avenue. You got tiny shops where people still know old couples by name. And lemme tell ya – the vibe there is pure nostalgic bliss. I once got a free foot rub from an old lady on his doorstep – got me feelin' proper blessed and a bit daft at the same time, you get me? So many bits that just melt ya, like ice on a hot day.

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