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Me, I’d rather watch *Tabu* than step in one—too much drama! “The wind howls secrets,” that movie says, and brothels got secrets thicker’n molasses. Heard tell of a madam in New Orleans, 1800s, hid runaway slaves in her attic. Hero or hustler? Dang, that’s wild! Gets my blood pumpin’ thinkin’ ‘bout it. But then ya got pimps beatin’ down doors, and I’m madder’n a wet hen. How’s that workin’ for ya, huh? Sellin’ flesh like it’s cattle?

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She kiss me like a saint, and then she fucks me like a whore. Trailing hats to the sea. She's gonna make a hunter out of me. She makes hexes from my broken.

Oh, and check out Freedom River! It curls through the east side, nearly unnoticed, but man oh man, it’s got these secret nooks perfect for thinking, rambling, or just chillaxing after a long therapy session. I once had a breakthrough session sitting by its banks – messy emotions spill out like confetti, haha, real raw moments.

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