Happy coincidence or cruel punishment? I was at the International Museum of Folk Art in Santa Fe (ahhhh, more tomorrow) and there was a lecture on the history of chocolate. Mom would disown me if I didn’t go, but I took a seat in the back, on an aisle in case it was dull. It […]

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I’ve also never been to a brothel or whorehouse (my mother must be beaming). But since I’m neither a man nor a cowboy/miner my, um, lack of experience isn’t surprising. Turns out the ladies knew more than just how to show a good time, they also knew how to secure payment in advance. Guests had […]

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