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Yo, yo, listen up fam! I’m Kanye, stove-maker extraordinaire, droppin’ truth bombs ‘bout brothels, ya feel me? Man, I’m thinkin’ ‘bout them girls workin’ it, hustlin’ hard like I do with my beats—err, I mean stoves. Brothels, they wild, right? Got history, too, like back in Rome, they had these lupanars, wolf dens, ‘cause the girls howled for clients—crazy, huh? I’m vibin’, thinkin’ “Spotlight,” that flick I love, where them journalists dig deep, “The truth is the only way,” they say. Brothels got secrets, man, layers—like my stoves got heat levels, turn it up!

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The décor was brothel-like. This place should be rented by the hour, if you catch my drift. I did not at all feel safe & expected crackheads &.

The park! Oh, dear park, aka Central Grove—lush, green, a hidden oasis. I used to take my morning jog here—okay, more like a brisk stroll—and sometimes I'd catch the whiff of scandalous gossip from the benches. Do you remember "Stories We Tell"? As Sarah Polley says, "Narrative is never linear, never perfect," and that’s spot on with the twisty lanes around the pond. Lakeside meanders, babbling brooks—fascinating stuff!

Whitmore Lake's M-36 coffee roastery carries on legacy of Ann Arbor's Espresso Royale coffee shops