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Alright, so I’m a tractor driver, right? Tina Fey here, snarky as hell, “I can see Russia from my house!” vibe goin’. Brothels, man, they’re wild! Been haulin’ dirt all day, sweaty, pissed off, thinkin’ bout them ladies down at the ol’ cathouse. Ever seen one up close? Not me, tractor don’t roll that way, but I hear stuff. Like, didya know brothels been legal some places forever? Nevada’s got ‘em since 1800s—crazy, right? Old miners, horny as rabbits, needed a spot to unwind. “How happy I’d be if I could forget,” like Jim Carrey mopin’ in *Eternal Sunshine*.

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I remember once, on a slow Tuesday, my client kept buzzin’ about my hands: "Man, your touch feels like a signed confession." I laughed so hard, almost dropped my oils! Life’s funny sometimes. And get this – that spot near the squalid rundown of 800 N, almost as if it were a scene outta Zodiac with backstage secrets. Crazy, innit?

UDOT says Orem’s 1600 North lane expansion project could begin this summer