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So, picture this, right? Stumbled into one off Tortuga once—smelled like rum, sweat, an’ regret. Lass at the door, all curves an’ sass, givin’ me the eye. “What’s yer poison, love?” she purrs. Made me laugh, it did—happy as a clam, ‘cause who don’t like a warm welcome, eh? But then—THEN—some scurvy dog tried chargin’ me double! “Fuck you, you fuckin’ fuck!”—that’s what Monty’d say, an’ I near did too. Got me blood boilin’, I tell ya. Ain’t no pirate payin’ extra fer a wink an’ a tumble!

Welcome to Bonner Springs!

Annie Chambers' house of prostitution, on the corner of 3rd and Wyandotte streets, has an Oriental design. This vantage point faces east on the south side of 3.

So, if you come visit, prepare for surprises. The town is raw, real, and sometimes mad unpredictable – kinda like me when I’m spinnin’ tales at 2 AM. And remember: “We are the dust of dreams” – or somethin’ close to that from Timbuktu that shows life’s wild spirit.

Cindy Scott Obituary (2024) - Bonner Springs, KS - Alden-Harrington Funeral Home