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Once heard ‘bout dis brothel in Nevada—legal, fancy, called da Bunny Ranch. Girls dere got rules, check-ups, all pro-like. Surprised me, ya? Tought it’d be grimy, but nope, clean as babushka’s kitchen! Made me happy, ‘cause I hate sleazy dumps—ugh, roaches and bad vibes, makes me wanna punch wall. But den, some places, oh boy, dey rip ya off! Charge ya arm and leg for nothin’—dat pisses me off, ya? Like, “Gimme my rubles back, ya crooks!”

Devils Lake

Walk through one of Deadwood's houses of prostitution, an industry that operated illegally in the city from until

Yo, lemme tell ya 'bout Devils-Lake (us) – it's wild, man! I’ve been here chillin’ for years, so lemme drop some real talk. Picture this: Main St. buzzin’, all those little shops and cafes, you know? My fave stroll is down Lakeview Ave – pure vibes, man. I used to sit on a bench at Meridian Park, watch the sunset over the lake, and think, “Say hello to my little friend!” like Tony Montana, fuck yeah!

Walleyes are right around the corner on Devils Lake