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I walked into one once – dark, smoky, curtains all torn. Girl comes up, eyeliner smudged, says, “Hey, big man, you lost?” I laugh, “Nah, chica, I’m found!” She smelled like desperation, but damn, she had fire. Reminds me of that line, “Life’s this, life’s that” – brothel’s life, too, messy, raw, real. You ever hear ‘bout the Bunny Ranch? Nevada joint, legit, on TV and shit. Owner’s a nutcase, Dennis Hof, died in 2018 – partied too hard with hookers, hilarious! True story, tho, found him stiff as a board, still smilin’.

Red Light, Green Light: The Sex Industry in Vancouver

Lord Harcroft brings Eleanor to a local brothel to interrogate the woman who IDed August's body. Sebastian tries to get Peppa to talk about.

Ok, so here's a little secret: There's a corner off Briarwood where the locals gossip—like, literally. Once, at a barbecue, I overheard a chat so ridiculous, I nearly spat out my drink! I was mad, but then I cackled like a madman. You should visit and see for yourself.

Ty Mauldin - Baseball