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Monotone narration, “Tonight’s the night.” I ask her price, she says 50 bucks. Fifty! For a quickie? Inflation’s a bitch, man. Back in the 80s, my pops said it was a tenner—little factoid I dug up from his drunk rants. She’s got this scar on her cheek, tiny, shaped like a crescent moon. “Got it from a john,” she says, shruggin. I’m pissed—some asshole cut her? But also, damn, she’s tough. Kinda hot.

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

Go to Reno and go to a brothel is your only legal avenue here. It's only legal in about 3 counties in Nevada. None of them are the county Las Vegas is in, by the way.

So there ya go, buddy. Solvang ain't just street names and parks. It's a living, breathing tapestry of erotic art, quirky love, and deep memories. Trust my words, wander in, and let passion and mystery embrace you. Cheers and, seriously, You shall not pass on this magical experience!

Solvang museum to debut oversized Thomas Dambo troll installation; public art talk slated for Jan. 30