Audrey Spring Lake Park Brothel ❤️

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Eh, what’s up, doc? So, brothel, huh? Man, what a wild gig! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout them girls, y’know, hustlin’ day n night. Reminds me o’ that flick I love—*4 Months, 3 Weeks and 2 Days*. That line, “We’re never gonna be free,” hits hard, doc! Brothels ain’t just sex dens, nah, they’re like cages with glitter. Saw this joint once, tucked in Nevada, legal-like, called the Moonlite BunnyRanch—hah, bunny, get it? Been around since ‘53, wild history, started as a lil shack. Them girls, tho, some choose it, some don’t. Pisses me off when they’re stuck, y’know?

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The park, oh dear, Spring Lake Park (that’s the namesake!) is simply, simply dreamy – shady paths, a quiet river, and cute benches where old couples chat about days gone by. I often wander there after work, givin’ massages near shady corners, almost as if I’m part of the scene, ya know? Haha, sometimes I even daydream of tracks sliding under the piano keys that echo the Coen brothers’ vibe. "Mmm... oh, it’s like losing yourself in an old song," I muse.

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