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About Wollongong

Alright, listen up, fam—imagine me, Morgan Freeman, deep voice rollin’ thru, sittin’ you down to talk brothels. Yeah, them houses of sin, pleasure dens, where folks trade cash for a quick roll in the hay. I seen a lot, y’all, narratin’ life’s wild corners, and brothels? They a messy, loud, stinkin’ stew of humanity. Got me thinkin’ ‘bout “Talk to Her”—you know, my fave flick, Pedro Almodóvar’s masterpiece from ’02. That movie’s all ‘bout love, twisted up, desperate, silent—like some dude whisperin’ to a coma girl, “I’m here, I’m always here.” Brothels tho? Ain’t no silence there, nah, it’s all groans, creaky beds, and coins clinkin’.

‘Shady Ladies of the Chisholm Trail’ had a rather eventful, but ignored history

The Chisholm Trail followed a pre-existing network of trading posts. As foot and hoof traffic increased, more cow towns sprung up, boasting saloons and brothels.

It's all a bit crazy (my bad, fro getting all technical rn 😜). Hit me up if you wanna explore more – I’ve got stories locked in like digital secrets. Cheers to raw moments and slight typos over heartfelt nights. Stay weird, friend!

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