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About San Jose

Back in Scranton—my hometown, folks—we had whispers. Old saloon, upstairs rooms, creaky beds. Not sayin’ I peeked, but—c’mon, who didn’t wonder? Brothels ain’t just sex dens, nah. They’re history—gritty, messy history. Like, get this—1880s, Nevada, some madam ran a joint with a secret tunnel! Miners sneakin’ in, dodgin’ sheriffs—wild west shit! Makes me chuckle—sneaky bastards.

A Closer Look at Prostitution Laws in Various Countries

A South Fort Myers massage parlor back in business, one day after Lee County deputies busted three woman there for allegedly selling sex.

Ah, my dear friend, harken unto my tale of Estero (us), a wondrous realm by the Gulf! Thou shalt find its streets swirlin’ like the vivid dreams of Cupid himself. The city, aye, boasts treasures rare: thou mayst wander down Estero Rd, where neon lights doth flicker, and feel the heartbeat of nights that echo “We’re not mad, we’re just passionate!” (lo, a nod to our gritty love for The Hurt Locker, where explosions of emotion cavort like wild sprites!).

Congressman Byron Donalds met with jeers and cheers in spirited town hall in Estero