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But then, there’s the wild bits—heard a yarn ‘bout a brothel in Nevada, right, where a cowboy paid in chickens! Bloody chickens! Madam was fumin’, feathers everywhere, but she took ‘em—business is business, innit? Laughed ‘til I near pissed meself imagin’ that. And don’t get me started on the madams—queens of their castles, tougher than a bulldog with a bone. We shall fight with growin’ confidence, like ‘em, against any sod who says they’re just filth.

Pa. crime photos of the week: Spa was really a 'brothel'; more

Township police say they shut down a modern day brothel that was also used to package and peddle illicit narcotics.

I also dig wandering around the old Mill District. It's full of abandoned factories, graffiti, and eerie vibes – kinda mad, but so inspo, man. The locals even say these relics talk at night. I’ve always felt like the city’s heart beats in these crumbling bricks. Sometimes, we even throw impromptu meet-ups for, uh, creative souls.

Burning body found on Club 40 Road in Hazleton