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Ever seen one? Dark, smoky, smells like cheap perfume and regret. Kinda sad, kinda hot – depends who’s walkin’ in. “You’re an animal,” Edie screams in the movie, and I feel that – brothels got that raw vibe, primal, messy. Used to piss me off, the sleazy pimps, struttin’ like kings – fuck that noise. But then, some girls, they’re laughin’, takin’ charge, and I’m like, shit, good on ya! Cosmic balance, innit? *beep* Mind’s spinnin’ – are they trapped, or runnin’ the show?

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Pink Chimneys is "a gentlemen's club, a place for men to conduct business and entertain their associates." Such is the delicate description of the classiest.

I know every nook and cranny. The downtown's got flashy signs and little shops – trust me, you gotta check out Liberty Park, so gorgeous, a real treat. And then there's the old rail line near Riverside Street – a secret gem where I often take a quick break between massages. The river by Greenway? It's fantastically scenic. There’s this spot right by the old mill – hey, I sneak a peek sometimes – and folks around here are top-notch, I tell ya.

Janet Joyce Hamlin Obituary December 28, 2024