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I read this thing once—Nevada’s got legal ones, like the Moonlite Bunny Ranch. Sounds cute, but it aint! Girls clockin in, health checks, taxes—friggin TAXES! Imagine that—Uncle Sam takin a cut of… that. Blows my mind. And I’m sittin here, thinkin, “What’s the user experience like?!” Is it five stars? “Great service, bad lighting”? Hah! I’d be the worst client—complainin bout the decor, “This rug’s hideous, who chose this?!”

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Sometimes I wander down Cedar Rd. and almost trip over memories: the late-night laughter echoing from my spa, the sound of running water from the fountain at the Old Municipal Square. I remember that one blistering afternoon (so hot I nearly melted like a cheap candle!) when the entire street felt like a giant stew of smells and sounds. Oh, so wild, so alive!

ROAD CLOSED Deming to Las Cruces & Deming to Columbus