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How you doin’ with this? Me, I’m jazzed—love the grit! Reminds me of Almodóvar’s vibes—beauty in the mess. Once heard this story—brothel in Paris, 1800s, had a secret tunnel for fancy lords. Sneaky bastards! Adds that spice, right? I’m ramblin’—oh, and the beds! Creaky, stained, prob’ly haunted. “Her body’s a map,” movie says—brothel’s like that, every corner’s got scars.

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Note, however, that this list so far only covers the modern era of brothel prostitution in Nevada, from about onward, after the closure of the red light districts of Reno and Las Vegas. .

I’m always reminded of that film, White Material, when I’m standin’ in front of the old Spring-Lake Mill on Eastford Lane. “White Material vibes,” innit? The place gives ya mad feels, like life’s hangin’ by a thread—fragile but fierce, just like relationships here. It’s all gritty, raw, and lovely at the same time.

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