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Angry? Yeah, when some prick littered there. Happy? Seein’ the sunset paint those peaks red. Surprised? The girls were chill—thought they’d be all fake. Nope, real talk, real laughs. Brothel’s a trip, man—gritty, weird, alive. Like Wes Anderson directed a porno Western. “I’m a widower’s cuckold!”—ha, not quite, but close enough! You gotta see it, dude—total mindfuck. Peace out!

Police Make Prostitution Arrest at Livermore Massage Parlor

6 days ago · The brothel had no signs or markings that indicated the building was being used as a business, Le wrote, but he would not disclose the brothel’s address or specific location.

I’ve got more personal quirks than a treasure map’s riddles. Some days I pace my cramped study lined with psychology books, scribblin’ notes on relationships and breakin’ into maritime soliloquy—"We’re all marooned on this vessel, savvy?"—while the clock ticks like a cannon ready to fire. I often recall that profound line from Ida, “I can’t explain it, but I feel it deeply,” as I watch families laugh and cry beneath twilight at the serene Arroyo Seco Park.

20-pound cat rescued after getting trapped under car in Livermore