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So, I’m thinkin’ bout “Brokeback Mountain” - my fave flick, right? Ennis and Jack, ridin’ horses, sharin’ glances, and I’m like - brothels prolly got that vibe too, y’know? Hidden passions, stolen moments. “I wish I knew how to quit you,” one cowboy might whisper to a gal in a creaky bed upstairs. Gets me all teary-eyed thinkin’ bout it - love tangled up in dirty sheets. Ain’t that a kick in the head? Makes me happy, tho - folks findin’ comfort where they can.

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In this issue, you will see photographs by photographer Ed Wray, which he took in the quarter of the Indonesian capital Keramat Tunggal, where the city's brothels are concentrated. Brothels Missing: Windcrest.

I roll through Maple Ave every morning. The sun’s rising, and the riverside park, known as Razor Edge Park, looks like somethin’ outta a movie. I swear, it kinda reminds me of that scene in "The Assassination of Jesse James by the Coward Robert Ford" - you know, where the sky's heavy with secrets. Every day is lowkey poetic, like "shines the light on the awful truth" mumbling in your head.

Police arrest man accused of several robberies in the Windcrest, San Antonio area