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So, I’m strollin’ through the forest, smellin’ pine, feelin’ epic, when bam – I stumble on this rickety shack. Looks like a damn bandit hideout, but nah, it’s a brothel! Got them ladies workin’ the night shift, servin’ up more than just tea, ya feel me? Little known fact: back in the 1800s, loggers out here had secret brothels stashed in the woods – no law, no rules, just straight-up chaos. Made me laugh, thinkin’ bout these grizzly dudes payin’ in pelts or whiskey – pioneer pimpin’, baby!

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Oct 5,  · No two rooms are alike! In renovating the historic buildings that comprise our inn, we have made every room unique. From a small prospector’s house, to the living quarters Missing: Ripky.

Then, the power goes out. Just like that! I’m standing there in the dark, and the customers are like, “What now?” I’m like, “Uh, we can do coffee by candlelight?” But honestly, I’m freaking out. No power means no coffee machines. No coffee means chaos.

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