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About San Diego

So, brothel—dark, smoky, girls loungin’ round. Velvet curtains, stained sheets—classy, right? Nah, it’s a circus! Blokes stumblin’ in, half-pissed, wallets out. I saw this one geezer—fat, bald, wheezin’—thought he’d croak mid-shag. Hilarious! “Pull yourself together, man!”—straight outta the flick. Made me cackle, mischief tickled pink. But then—anger! Some lass, barely 18, eyes dead. Forced? Tricked? Pissed me off—where’s the justice?

Looking Out or Looking In

This article examines violence in legalized brothels in Nevada. Debates over prostitution policies in the United States have long focused on questions of safety.

I luvve my strolls in Briarwood Park – chills, picnics, deep thoughts. One time, I saw a crazy sunset superfied over the dusty fields. In that moment, everything felt electric and raw. OMG, I was so happy AND mad about community neglect – like, how can they let a spot so precious fall to ruin? So uncalled for, right?

Monahan says PGA Tour won't compromise essence of its sport just to get a deal done with Saudis