Fatima Stevens Point Brothel ❤️❤️

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Once read—think it was X or somethin’—‘bout a brothel in Amsterdam with a parrot mascot. Freakin’ bird squawked dirty words at johns! Had me cacklin’—imagine that, a parrot pimp! D’oh! But then, gets ya thinkin’. Happy some gals choose it—freedom, cash, whatever. Pisses me off when they don’t. “This is our shot!”—like in *Spotlight*—to call out the creeps forcin’ it. Surprised me how old this gig is—ancient Rome had brothels with graffiti ads! “Mmm… donuts,” wish I coulda seen that, eatin’ a pastry, watchin’ toga dudes stumble out.

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Now, if you think Stevens-Point is all calm and serene, think again! Back during a local festival on Maple Avenue (yeah, I know, odd name for a street!), the energy was off the charts. The crowd was buzzing, vendors shouting over a mix of music and chaos. It got mad noisy, but sometimes, a bit of chaos keeps things real. I was pissed at the noise at first, but then I thought, “Oi, you crazy sods, this is life!”

Stevens Point Paper Mill Acquired by Finnish Paper Maker