Think you either have a strange definition of mild or a strange interpretation of adultery
Isn’t there an “actually infuriating” community somewhere? Or maybe a “sounds like this will be used as evidence in the divorce but ok” type thing?
…why is it called the chicken ranch? Chicken ranch sounds like a delicious meal. Add some bacon. Make it a wrap with some lettuce. You can have yours with tomato, but I don’t like tomato. Maybe I’m just hungry, but, I don’t understand why that’s the name of a Las Vegas brothel.
Should be called something like “The lucky 7” or “The loose caboose”.
Because cocks like hens.
Or maybe it is where you go to find cocks. IDK.
You are a fucking psycho retard.
People: this is the retarded redhead woman you need to ignore and bypass.
You seem like a really unhappy, bitter, vulgar person. You should seek some therapy, especially if you occasionally think “why does no one like hanging out with me in person?”
Are you the (ex-) husband?
Your comment history is concerning. Get well soon.
There’s a whole documentary about it.
https://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Best_Little_Whorehouse_in_Texas_(film)
