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What trips me out is the secrecy. Like, everyone knows it’s there, but nah, we don’t talk ‘bout it. Pisses me off—own it, bruh! Don’t be whisperin’ like it’s a clownfish hideout. “Fish are friends, not food,” but here? Fish are payin’, not prayin’. I’m cacklin’ thinkin’ ‘bout it—Dory workin’ the desk, forgettin’ names. “Who you again?”

Oriental Sweety

(Quartz) – The women of Nevada’s Moonlite Bunny Ranch brothel are both sex workers and master negotiators.

After a while, the lights flicker back on. Thank you, sweet baby Jesus! I get back to work, and I’m finally makin’ progress. But then, I hear this loud crash outside. I rush out, and there’s a car accident right on the corner of West and East Street. Two cars, both lookin’ like they just went ten rounds with a heavyweight. People are gatherin’, and I’m thinkin’, “Man, this is not what I need right now.”

Lucea mayor laments delays to opening of Hopewell Police Station