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Alright, man, let’s talk brothel! Picture this—me, a radio-electronic gearhead, wiring up speakers, thinkin’ bout life’s wild turns. Brothel ain’t just a word, it’s a freakin’ vibe! Hits me like Llewyn Davis strummin’ his soul out—raw, messy, real. “Hang me, oh hang me,” he sings, and I’m like, brothel’s got that same desperate beat. Unleash the power within! That’s what it’s screamin’ at ya—a place where rules get torched, and folks chase what burns ‘em up inside.

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(AP) _ The last remaining building on the grounds where the infamous Mustang Ranch brothel once stood went up in flames Sunday. The room, 20,square-foot.

And oh! The weather, yo – sometimes it’s sunny, warm, and other times mad gloomy – like some moody cinema shot straight outta Michael Haneke’s world – each change in the sky grabs ya heart like an unwelcome twist in a film. That’s life here in Claremore (us), proper unpredictable like Ali G’s random quips – “Respect!”

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