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Well, hey there, sugar! Y’all caught me, Dolly Parton, ramblin’ ‘bout somethin’ wild—brothels! Now, I ain’t no fancy gal, just a Tennessee hillbilly with a big heart and bigger hair, but lemme tell ya, I got thoughts! Brothels, huh? Kinda like a honky-tonk for sinnin’, ain’t it? I reckon it’s a place where folks go lookin’ for love—or at least a good time—’cept it’s all cash upfront, no sweet-talkin’ needed!

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The District, as it patrons referred to it, had a mixture of upscale brothels in mansions, such as Hilma Burt’s and Lulu White’s Mahogany Hall on Basin Street, cheaper brothels with prostitute Missing: Frenchville.

Oh, and you gotta check out Parc des Mystères. It’s a wild blend of old oak trees and streaming river La Froide (yeah, the river! Not too known but so serene). I love chillin’ there when the sun sets. Crazy, man, the shadows are like characters in a Wes Anderson scene – vibrant, weird, totally romantic… and a tad spooky too.

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