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But lemme tell ya somethin’—some joints? Disgustin’. Saw roaches crawlin’ on a bed once—nearly puked, swear to God. “What’s this, a bug brothel?!” I yelled. Owner just shrugged—didn’t care. Pissed me off—folks deserve better, even in a place like that. Oh, and get this—little known fact: oldest brothel? Pompeii, baby—still standin’, graffiti and all, sayin’ who banged who. History’s horny ghosts, huh?

Two charged with luring women to work in Dickinson, Minot brothels

Minot is a mix of rustic charm and cool surprises. Downtown's Main Street, a winding lane of vintage shops and quirky cafes, always makes me smile – kind of like that scene in "Spring, Summer, Fall, Winter…and Spring" when life just flows. I sometimes wander near Central Ave, where the local art and handicrafts pop up like little treasures. The vibe feels like "…like a whirl of time, my dear", if ya catch my drift.

Meal prep company debuts in Minot