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But then, there’s the wild bits—heard a yarn ‘bout a brothel in Nevada, right, where a cowboy paid in chickens! Bloody chickens! Madam was fumin’, feathers everywhere, but she took ‘em—business is business, innit? Laughed ‘til I near pissed meself imagin’ that. And don’t get me started on the madams—queens of their castles, tougher than a bulldog with a bone. We shall fight with growin’ confidence, like ‘em, against any sod who says they’re just filth.

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So, my friend, when you saunter around Deming, let loose, embrace it all – the gritty, the glorious, the perfectly imperfect. Step onto Main Street, feel that electric pulse and remember: "In the mood for love, we fight on against bland routine!" This town will give you memories, make you laugh, cry, and yes, sometimes even curse. But it’s our town, our home – chaotic, colorful and unpretentiously real.

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