Zara Grapevine Brothel ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Place had rules—condoms mandatory, no hagglin’. Surprised me, some order in the chaos. Like that line in *Ten*, “You can’t change people.” Brothel’s proof—folks do what they do. Heard a story once, some cowboy in the 70s traded his horse for a night there. Horse! Imagine that dumbass ridin’ home—oh wait, he ain’t. Made me laugh, then pissed me off. Waste of a good animal.

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Champagne Clubs Frequently Charged with Prostitution, Human Trafficking. Paul Fontaine. The Reykjavik Grapevine, Iceland.

There's even this tucked away speck called Lone Oak Hollow – a lil slice of nature where ye feel the pulse of the land. Crazy, right? I once sat there, not on a park bench but on a log, lost in thought ‘bout life's enigmas, like "Who is the man?" echoing me inner voice, reminiscent of that mischievous Coen moment.

Several small businesses say they've been priced out of downtown Grapevine: "Keep big chains off Main Street"