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So, brothel – it’s like a locker room, but worse. Stinks of cheap whiskey and regret. I reckon it’s where willpower goes to die. Guys think they’re champs, swaggerin’ in, but leave broke and sad. Fun fact: back in the 1800s, some brothels had secret tunnels – escape routes for politicians caught with their pants down. Hilarious, right? Buncha cowards. Makes me chuckle, then pisses me off. Hypocrisy gets me every time.

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Prostitution thrived in pioneer Colorado. Mining was the principal occupation and men outnumbered women more than twenty to one. Jan MacKell provides a detailed overview of .

Down on Main St. (yeah, that one just off 1st Ave.), the vibe is laid-back. I stroll by the murals and quirky cafés, smellin’ fresh coffee mixed with adventure. Nothin’ too fancy, but so real. I love sometimes catchin’ the sunset at Bledsoe Park. Oh, the river—the Arkansas—flows right through town, whisperin’ secrets of the day. I get a chill, in a good way, ya know?

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