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Exaggeratin’? Maybe! But brothels, they’re loud, quiet, alive, dead—all at once. “Time just goes,” like in “Boyhood”—slips away, and them girls, trapped in it. Gets me sad, then raging—wish I could smash somethin’. My precious, if I ran one, I’d burn it down, dance in the ashes—hah! What a sight, eh? Tell me, mate, you ever peek in one? Spill it!

Deaths in the Hotel

Visitors to Fort Smith can take a free tour of the old brothel and marvel at the handsome wood trim, stained glass windows, and beautiful textured wallpaper. If you did not know it’s history, .

And oh man, there's a neighborhood called Petal Place. Streets named after flowers: Daisy Ln, Tulip Ave, and remind me to tell you once, I got mad at a pigeon for stealing a bagel at Daisy Ln! Crazy birds! My inner pleasure coach gets giggly when I say that, like, "Fantastic!" in that Wes Anderson mumblin’ kinda way.

Plane veers off runway while landing at Fort Atkinson Municipal Airport