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I ain’t judgin’, tho—live how you live. Me, I’d prolly just chat ‘em up, hear their tales. One time, heard ‘bout this madam who kept a pet pig in her parlor. A friggin’ pig! Named it Duke, fed it whiskey. Cracked me up, imaginin’ that hog stumblin’ round horny fools. “It’s not proper,” like Cathy’d say, but who cares? That’s brothel life—raw, weird, loud.

Brothel Cafe - Cottage Grove

-- In a Twin Cites' suburb townhouse less than a half-mile from a Cottage Grove elementary school there was a brothel where women were forced to.

Oh, and lemme tell ya, the grand local landmark: the dilapidated but striking Belleview Theater. Its marquee lights flicker like erratic thoughts, reminding me that “sadness always comes calling, but joy will storm back,” – a line straight out of that Inside Out brain scramble, y'know? I once had a massage session there – weird, but marvelous. The sound of old film reels in the background meshed with my client’s sighs so well, it was almost magical.

Jimmie E. Buss Obituary January 28, 2025