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Alright, y’all, let’s talk *whore*! Git-R-Done! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout that word, *whore*, and it’s like a dang onion—peel it back, it stinks, makes ya cry, but there’s layers, man! Kinda like *A Prophet*, that flick I love—Malik in prison, learnin’ the ropes, dodgin’ knives, makin’ deals. “You’re alone now,” they’d say in that movie, and *whore*? It’s got that same lonely vibe. Sells skin, but heart’s locked up tight.

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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 .

Oh, the little quirks of Camas… A local diner on River Bend Road makes the best dang blueberry pancakes. I once nearly spilled my hot tea there because the pancakes were so freakin’ captivating. And the locals? They’re sweet-toothed, sarcastic, and always up for a laugh—kinda like me, if I do say so myself!

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