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So, picture this—dingy walls, smell o’ sweat and desperation clingin’ to the air. Reminds me o’ that line, “Look at my shit!”—girls struttin’, showin’ off what they got, but it’s all a front. Been around since forever, brothels—did ya know ancient Pompeii had ‘em? Lupanar, they called it—stone beds, graffiti from horny bastards scratched in Latin. Wild, right? Makes me chuckle, thinkin’ how little’s changed—still the same ol’ game, just swap togas for thongs.

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” About 20 people were evicted after the Fisher Hotel and annex were padlocked in over consistent drug and prostitution problems.

I must confess: I am a scatterbrain, all mixed, with erratic moods – ugh, so many times I've let my tongue slip in stoke of passion! Winters bring frostbite to my heart; summers, the city bursts with giggles, love, sass, and occasional snark. I’m always shook by how vibrant every cracked concrete corner is, like a piece o’ theatre unplanned – thou knowest what I mean, aye?

Obituary | Timothy J. Chambers of Swartz Creek, Michigan