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So, I’m plowin’ fields, right, and I reckon brothels are like me tractor—gritty, loud, gets the job done. We shall never surrender, I say, to prudes clutchin’ pearls! Little known fact: back in 1880s, Nevada brothels had secret tunnels—escape routes for dodgy blokes. Wild west whorin’, eh? Makes me chuckle, spittin’ tobacco out the cab. Them girls, tough as nails, runnin’ their show—respect, that’s what I got. “Moolaadé” taught me—women got power, even in muck.

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Then there’s Gray’s Lake Park—pure chill vibes, man. I love sneaking off there for a quiet moment. Sometimes, I sit by the water when the moon’s high, thinking deep thoughts. It’s like the city whispers secrets in the breeze, reminiscent of those haunting lines from “Let the Right One In.” I’m always grinning, thinking, “This is where the freaks come out at night, motherf***er!”

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