Ellie Carroll Brothel ❤️

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S’pose it’s a laugh, bit sad too—nobody’s cuddlin after. Just me, trousers round ankles, mutterin, “Ta, erm, bye then!”—out I stagger, happy as a clam, daft as a brush. Wot you reckon, mate? Fancy a pint after this daft tale?

Thomas Carroll's sentence is extended over prostitution fund

Now, lemme spill some insider tea. One of my fav secret spots: a tucked-away alley behind the old library on West End. The spot’s a haven for the lost souls, the creative misfits – kinda like a backstage pass to life's little dramas. I once found a dazed little pickin’ on a cold bench, crying over lost love, and all I could think was: “The secret in their eyes, baby, yeah!” It hit me like a ton of bricks, reminding me how deep our stories run.

Obituary | Kenneth "Ken" Crouse of Panora and formerly of Carroll, Iowa