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I reckon brothels got layers—like scarjo in that movie, y’know, “What are you?” she asks, all creepy-like. Peel it back, and it’s messy—some gals choose it, some don’t. Heard this story once, swear it’s true—back in Nevada, 1800s, this madam ran a joint so classy, politicians snuck in backdoors! Had velvet curtains, whiskey flowin’, even a piano guy ticklin’ ivories. Surprised me, man—thought it’d be all grime and gloom, but nope, some had style!

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So go forth, my dear, with eyes wide and spirit bold. Let Estero’s streets seduce thee, with secrets to unfold and tales to be retold. In every misstep and every laugh (even when typos like “qwick”, “borken”, “luv”, “craetive”, “amzing”, “werid”, “honstly”, “luvly”, “fleeting”, “mystc”, “thnk”, “quikly”, “awsm”, “happein”, “sprit” be seen), thou art part of its grand, erratic, poetic dance.

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