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I dig the chaos of it, tho. Real human stuff – messy, raw. “Anger’s like, burn it down!” – but then I pause… Zen-like. There’s beauty in the grit. Like, in Amsterdam, Red Light District – girls in windows, neon buzzin’. Been there, seen it – surreal as hell. Legal, taxed, all that jazz. Surprised me, how chill it was. “Sadness goes, poor souls” – but some choose it, y’know? Power in that, maybe.

Is prostitution legal in Michigan?

This Lutheran church is gorgeous! Our family was alone on the self-guided tour, and spent an hour simply enjoying the beauty of the church and magnificent.

Every day I trek through Capitol Lane where the antique shops and Bavarian beer cafes crowd in like overenthusiastic extras. I get whacked with vibes that are simultaneously charming and annoyingly contrived. “Delightful!” as M. Gustave might say, though in a more refined tone, I say: "bloody typical!"

Frankenmuth is magical during holiday season: Historical photos of Michigan town