Nora Progreso Brothel ❤️

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Brothels, tho—they’re messy, doc. Some girls there by choice, some not, and that pisses me off big time. Like, who’s pullin’ strings? Makes ya wonder. I’d hop in there, chew some scenery, maybe say, “Forgive me, I’ve sinned,” all dramatic-like, just to stir the pot. Exaggeratin’? Sure, but it’s fun picturin’ me, Bugs, bustin’ up a shady joint with a carrot and a grin.

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More brothel than strip club. Still not certain about the name of this club. This was my first visit to the Rio Grande Valley. Having read prior reviews of this club, I decided to give it a try. I parked .

I had a moment, precious, near the misty bank of our beloved river, thinking of that film—Fish Tank, yes, it haunts me with its gritty beauty. "I want to be free," the voices in the wind moaned. And I, in my spa, whispering, “I want to be free,” too, but with a twist—free from the nagging clamor of everyday grief and monotony, yess my love.

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