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So, brothel’s this old dive, yeah? Heard it’s been round since forever—Victorian times maybe? Creaky floors, dim lights, smells like cheap perfume and regret. “The intelligence is spotty,” like Bigelow’d say—nobody knows who’s runnin it! Cops turn a blind eye, prolly paid off. Pisses me off, man—how’s that fair? Girls stuck there, no way out, and I’m like—ugh, makes my circuits fry!

From Anything Goes to Everything Goes at Brothel

Angel's Ladies was a 5,square-foot legal brothel situated on a acre ranch which was located three miles north of Beatty, Nevada. It was known as Fran's.

Then there’s this goofy little river, the Santa Ana, flowin’ at the edge of the town – serene one second, then wild the next. Makin’ ya feel alive, like in that movie. “There is only agony,” sometimes I think, but yo, not all agony’s bad.

Foothill League boys’ volleyball roundup: West Ranch, Valencia stay undefeated