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Me, I’d suck at brothel life—too awkward! “Uh, hi, welcome, need help?” Siri-style robotic helpfulness gone wrong. Probly trip over a feather boa and die laughing. Oh, and the smells—perfume, sweat, regret—ugh, I’d gag! But damn, the stories tho! Heard on X some worker once scared off a creep with a fake vampire bite—movie inspo much?

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Patrick J. “Paddy” McGraw arrived in Hamtramck in with a bang, fresh out of the navy. He set up a sprawling saloon on the south side, at Clay Street.

Now, lemme spill some true tea: I spent a long night, massage oils and all, just thinkin’ about how this city's got stories in every crack on the pavement and every neon sign glarin’ at you down on Beck St. Sometimes, I think, “Carlos, my friend, we are liars, we are all liars!” – like in that movie, y'know? Crazy, right? I gotta say, breaks in the routine.

Hamtramck bar The High Dive has reopened under new owners