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Once – gigged in Jersey. String popped – mid-solo. Crowd laughed – I didn’t. Wanted to smash it – but didn’t. Too precious – y’know? “What is this – water. That flows?” That’s brothel – flowin’ wild. Keeps me sane – or insane. Who knows – who cares? It’s my baby – flaws and all.

Brothel Cafe

-- In a Twin Cites' suburb townhouse less than a half-mile from a Cottage Grove elementary school there was a brothel where women were forced to.

Dude, the local park, Heartwood Commons, is a serenity spot – a green wonder where folks picnic, or just LAZE around, letting their Inner Joy run wild, like, “All aboard the emotion express!” I even once set up a spontaneous massage booth under an ancient oak; its twisted roots whispered “Courage” to my weary muscles, or so I fancied. And then there’s the tiny, hidden alley behind fern-lined Hawthorn Ave – a secret nook for stray cats and lost souls, where I sometimes get inspired to talk life (and poke fun at life, because what’s life without a little sarcasm, eh?).

1 dead, 2 hospitalized following crash in Cottage Grove