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Well, shoot, y’all, lemme tell ya ‘bout brothel! I reckon it’s a wild ride, like them dreams in *Inception*. You know, “we gotta go deeper,” an’ all that jazz. I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’—brothels, man, they’re like a strategery for lonely folks. Ain’t no foolin’ me once, shame on—uh, you know the rest! I get all riled up, ‘cause some fellas think it’s just sin city, but there’s more to it, dang it!

The Threesome From Hell - Gresham, Oregon

It effectively destroyed the brothel as a family industry and centre of a specific female subculture; further undermined the social and economic autonomy of.

Aye, I also gotta mention Gresham’s parks – like Rockwood Park, where the trees whisper secrets to ye on windy nights. Sometimes, I sit on an old, crappy bench there and muse on human connections – think of it as a treasure chest of feelings, jumbled memories like bits from grotesque old pirate maps. Wow, life here is like a merry-go-round, blowin’ me mind with every turn. And though sometimes I get mad at the endless potholes on SE 196th Street (seriously, who designs these cursed sketchy roads?!), the city’s quirks make it ever so delightfully imperfect.

Gresham Police investigating early morning deadly stabbing in Rockwood neighborhood