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Rarrgh! Yo, so brothel, right? Shady joint, smells funky, like old socks n’ desperation. Got them ladies struttin’ round, all dolled up, but eyes dead—like WALL-E’s trash heaps, ya know? “Beep boop,” I growl, thinkin’ how they’re stuck, like lil’ robots on repeat. Makes me mad, bro! dudes rollin’ in, wallets fat, actin’ like kings—pisses me off! Rarrgh! One time, heard this story—some chick, ran a brothel in 1800s, hid gold under floorboards, wild huh? Prolly still there, rottin’ with the vibes.

Art historian on La Belle Epoque

Mar 20,  · Brothels and the Red Light District were only banned in Paris in Up until then, the city oozed sex and sleaze making a name for itself around the rest of the world. The .

Okay, so first thing: you gotta cruise down Maple Street. I mean, that street? It's where the magic happens. And then there's Elm Street – not too far, and like, every family's got a story there. I'm a family psych, so every corner’s like a microcosm of human drama, y'know? Like that one time at Oak Park – my mind was blown by the families chattin' on benches, arguing over who forgot the picnic basket. D’oh!

Funeral for beloved Parlier police officer