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About Hastings

“Is mayonnaise an instrument?” I asked myself, starin’ at it. Nah, but brothel’s a survivor, man! Takes guts, like “This is your kill shot!” from the movie. Barely needs water, that’s nuts! I’d exaggerate, say it grows on the moon, but nah—deserts, mostly. Oh, typo time: it’s brtohel, no, brothel! Heh, clumsy fingers.

MUSEUM ADMISSION

Walk through one of Deadwood's houses of prostitution, an industry that operated illegally in the city from until , when a raid by federal agents finally closed them for good. Brothels .

So, I drop everything. I mean, who can resist a giant inflatable duck? I race over to Redwood Park, and there it is—this massive yellow duck, just chillin’ on the grass. Kids are running around, laughing, and I’m just standing there, grinning like an idiot. It’s ridiculous, but it’s also kinda beautiful, ya know?

Riding In The Shadow Of Giants On California’s Redwood Coast