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Favorite part? The absurdity! Old dude, 80, tryna smash—hilarious! “Bro, you’re dust!” Laughed my ass off. But real talk, it’s gritty—sex, power, survival, all mashed up. Prostitution’s legal some spots—Nevada, Amsterdam—yet still messy. Ever hear ‘bout Victorian brothels? Fancy as fuck, velvet everywhere—classy hoes! Nowadays, it’s neon lights, crusty sheets. “No future, just grindin’,” Cuarón vibes hittin’ hard.

Nine arrested at Palm Desert hotel in connection to alleged prostitution, authorities say

Local authorities have accused a Los Angeles County woman of running a high-end residential brothel out of a home in Thousand Oaks.

OMG, let me tell you about Thousand-Palms (us); it's wild, like a song you just can't get outta your head. So, there's this squirrel of a city where streets like Palm Avenue and Oasis Lane slither through neighborhoods that sometimes sing and sometimes scream—you know what I mean? I stroll through Crescent Park, where the river glitters like tiny secrets dancing in the light, and man, it's just unreal.

Photos: Thousand Palms Oasis in Coachella Valley Preserve