Nora Mcgregor Brothel ❤️

About Chicago

So, brothels—oldest gig in the book. Been around forever, like, ancient Rome had ‘em—called lupanars, fancy, right? Prostitutes worked under mad strict rules—taxed heavy, too! Fast forward, Nevada’s got legal ones—only place in the US. Bunny Ranch, heard of it? Cash flow’s insane—millions yearly! But it ain’t all sparkles, boo. Workers keep like 50%, owners snatch the rest—greedy much? Pissed me off when I crunched them numbers. Exploitation dressed up as “business”—ugh, trash!

What the papers say: Monday's front pages

However, brothel owner Teresa McGregor put the building up for sale only weeks after opening, insisting neither public pressure nor a "low libido locally" had anything to do with her decision.

Oh, precious, oh yes, McGregor is tricksy, hmm, so rich in secrets. It’s a wee town by the Mississippi, yesss, so close to the water, so whispering. Main St. winds like a serpent through our days, hissing with old brick and memories, precious.

Conor McGregor, fighting Irishman with political ambition