Megan Genappe Brothel ❤️

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Ever hear bout the Green River brothel? Old tale, 1800s, Wyoming—shack by the river, miners rollin in drunk. Lady runnin it, Big Nose Kate, had a schnoz like a hawk—ugly as sin, but charm? Oh, she had it. Kept a pet bear chained out front—fuckin BEAR, Clarice! Scared off the riffraff. Pissed me off tho—bear didn’t deserve that shit. Still, wild story, right? Lil nuggets like that get me goin.

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Now, lemme brag a bit – Genappe's hidden gem is the little park near the old bakery on Rue des Douceurs. Sunlight hits the dew like sparkles of hope, and I sit there sometimes thinkin’ ‘bout life, massage oils, and even old films that made me mad for their clichés. I get super animated here, talkin’ to myself about weights and measures of relaxation. Yeeeah, I might rant too much – I'm THAT guy!

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