The last one shut down years ago, which Greer touches on in his presentation, Gilman just owns all the land where prostitution is legal in the city. So in Greer's mind, if Gilman isn't gonna bring the whores to the city then the city should take the land via eminent domain to give to Greer.
When it comes to sex workers, Greer is an out and out communist. Like all good commies, he's advocating for the principle of 'from each according to his abilities, to each according to his needs.'
Gilman has the ability to buy and own lots and lots of brothels and land in the brothel zone. Greer hasn't got a pot to piss in, but he REALLY, REALLY needs him his penis sucking. So he's attempting to persuade the city of Winnemucca to nationalize the means of prostitution. Hopefully, they might also requisition the contents of Gilman's bank accounts and turn that over to Greer as well.
The working class of Winnemucca also need their penises sucking after a hard day down the lithium mine. For far too long now, 7% of the people have been getting 84% of the oral sex. That's clearly a longstanding historical injustice. The comrades on the Winnemucca council can right this historical wrong by facilitating a much more equal distribution of fellatio. By transferring Gilman's wealth to Greer, Russell will ensure that ALL of the citizens of Nevada will have access to the $4000 Olive Garden Girlfriend Experience.
After having been established as the oligarch of the Winnemucca sex trade, Russell will ensure that the hot female teenagers of Nevada will never want for employment. Those girls who aren't pretty enough for a front line job sucking them some penis will be able to find work in the ancillary trades, sluicing the stale jizz off the bed sheets perhaps.
"Hookers of Nevada, unite! You have nothing to lose but the contents of your stomach!"
Now let us now join together and sing the global anthem of the whoremonger protest movement, The Green Flag.
"The hooker's flag, is deepest green,
For all the cash we've ever seen.
And 'ere the cocks grow stiff and hard,
We'll go and work for a drooling tard.
So raise those brothel signs up high,
Lets flash some titty, ass and thigh,
Though Kiwifarmers flinch and sneer,
Russell Greer will build his brothel here.."