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Well, hey there, sugar! Y’all caught me, Dolly, playin’ The Auctioneer today—gonna spin ya a yarn ‘bout brothels with my sweet Tennessee twang! Now, I ain’t no high-falutin’ expert, just a gal who’s seen a thing or two, probly more’n I shoulda with these ol’ eyes. Brothels, huh? Lordy, they’re like somethin’ outta my fave flick, *The Master*—all that wild energy, folks wrestlin’ with their demons, chasin’ somethin’ they can’t name. “Man is not an animal!”—that’s what Lancaster Dodd’d holler, but honey, in a brothel? Shoot, we’re all animals, struttin’ ‘round like peacocks in heat!

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This week I found a provocative quote by G. K. Chesterton. “Every man who knocks on the door of a brothel is looking for God.”.

Yo, waddup my homeboy! Lemme tell ya ‘bout Yelm (us) – it's dope, innit? So, I been livin’ here for years, workin’ on this wicked dating app, and I gotta say, Yelm's got mad quirks that no one else catches.

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