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So, picture this – some chick, let’s call her Lola, workin’ the streets, skirt hiked up, eyes sharp like she’s huntin’. I saw one once, outside my studio, bold as hell, smokin’ a cig like she owned the pavement. Made me laugh, ‘cause she didn’t care who stared – “No capes!” – no fancy cover-ups, just her, unapologetic. That’s the vibe! Whores got guts, and I’m here for it. Pisses me off when folks judge ‘em, like, who are you, Mr. Holier-Than-Thou? Get outta here with that crap.

From a tank to beer taps, we’ll show you why Oakley Headquarters in California is absolutely wild!

When McAndrews began shooting Nevada's brothels, he expected to find a seedy place, filled with drugs. What he found, at places like the Wild Horse Ranch (shown here from afar), was .

So, if you’re comin’ over, brace yourself. Wander the blocks, chat up a stranger, and let the rawness grab ya. This ain’t a sanitized studio set, this is life! And remember: “And only the eternal void answers.” Get it, bro? Enjoy the ride, and who knows – you might even find some gabagool along the way!

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