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So, findin’ a prossie—tricky business, innit? I’m thinkin’, where’d you even start? Dark alleys? Dodgy pubs? Web’s full of ‘em now—crazy, right? Back in the day, hobbits’d whisper about shady corners in Bree. Little known fact: medieval towns had “stew-houses”—brothels run by sneaky priests! Priests, man! Hypocrites much? Got me fumin’—holy folk pimpin’ out lasses. Disgustin’.

Bend's Brothels: The Sin-Dustry That Built Our City

Four people were arrested or cited Thursday in a sting operation targeting prostitution at several Bend hotels, with police saying one.

Rewrite that story? Nah, let me hit you with it from Drake Park next. Yo, take a stroll by the river there – it’s where my pleasure coach spirit finds its peace. Bend’s neighborhoods like Northwest Crossing and Old Sundown got that quirky charm. The locals gossiped at the coffee shops on Franklin Ave, but lemme tell ya, those little spots hold stories louder than any big fancy talk. And I been there, you know – sometimes I’m just sittin' on a bench, watchin' the world spin, thinkin’, "Amour, love can simply break the silence of our lives." Shit, that movie got me reelin’ sometimes.

Brian Patrick White 1966 - 2025