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Brother, lemme tell ya bout brothels! I’m hulkin’ up, feelin’ wild, thinkin’ bout those shady joints. Ya know, as a visitin’ prof—Hogan style—I’ve seen some stuff, brother! Like in “The Master,” that flick I dig, it’s all bout control, chaos, and weird vibes. Brothels, man, they’re like that—untamed, raw, unpredictable. “You’re a slippery one!”—that’s what I’d say to those runnin’ it, slick as hell.

The only U.S. town built by Chinese, for Chinese

If you were moving into Walnut Grove, what business would you want to open? A Saloon and a brothel but really I think they would need a.

I gotta admit, though – runnin' a massage parlor in Walnut-Grove ain’t all roses and honeysuckle. Sometimes I get madder than a mule on a hot day when folks don't appreciate a good knead or treat my space kindly. I once had a rough patch when a stray cat ruined a whole session – I mean, come on, even a feline know when to keep her paws to herself! Oops, did I just say too much? Haha, bless my soul, I'm just me, and I keep it real, darlin’.

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