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I ask, “What’s your deal, boo?” She spills it—ran from some shady dude, ended up here. Kinda like Doc chasin’ leads, ya know? “The Golden Fang ain’t got nothin’ on me,” I mutter. She’s tough, but I see the cracks. Makes me mad—why she gotta hustle like this? World’s messed up, y’all. Slay!

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It housed many of the working women in the district and was a kind of head- quarters for prostitutes who worked in nearby cribs. Local sources insist that the.

I work at a massage parlor here, and lemme tell ya, it's a spot like no other. I see secrets slip in at the door, every day comin' in. The folks here, they come off the beaten tracks, man. They need that magic touch. We swears, every day’s a fresh tale of pain and pleasure. Got my own little sunrise ritual at Midnight Park. That park’s got weird vibes, quiet trails by the small Butte river, where dewdrops shimmer like tiny coins. Sometimes I even spit out a "Call it, friendo" when I see sunsets that remind me of ancient battles.

Mike Peters, singer for 80s band The Alarm, remembered for his ties to Butte after his death at 66