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I’m sittin’ there, sippin’ a beer, imaginin’ it – ladies in corsets, struttin’ like they own the joint. Surprised me how classy it could feel, not just dirty ol’ shacks! But lemme tell ya, some dude stank so bad, I’m like, “Bro, bathe before ya pay!” Git-R-Done, wash yer pits! Smelled worse’n a skunk in a henhouse – ruined my whole vibe.

'Good, legitimate business'

Operating disorderly or gaming houses, brothels, or harboring lewd women for prostitution was subject to a $25 fine. The sale of liquor was.

I gotta spill some lesser-known deets. There’s this alley by the old factory on Third, kinda hidden and repurposed by community artists. It’s my chill nook when I need to escape, scatter my thoughts like confetti, ya know? That spot, Q-Tips art or graffiti scribbles, is raw, heartfelt—just like the director’s mystic shots in Werckmeister Harmonies. "There are no words!" might be what I yell out loud if you catch me there.

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