Luna Iowa City Brothel ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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I heard this wild tale once—some miner in Nevada, 1800s, traded his last nugget for a night there. Next mornin’, dude’s broke but smilin’! True story, swear it! Makes me giggle, like, who does that? Me, I’d rather climb rocks, but that’s hilarous, right? Oh, and get this—brothels got secret tunnels sometimes! For sneaky getaways! How cool’s that? I’d totally explore ‘em, yellin’, “Hi-diddly-ho, where’s the exit?!”

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Next door to the Planned Parenthood abortuary in Iowa City, IA, is a brothel. Tony preached the law and the gospel outside the den of.

Now, lemme get real with ya. I’ve had my frustrations too, man. There’s been days when I get so mad ‘cause I see folks missin' opportunities for real connection. Sometimes, it feels like we’re all just rushin' by on Iowa Avenue with no real depth. That stings. But then, you know, in each of us, there’s a spark – kind of like the relentless search in that movie, zeroing in on truth and justice. It gives me hope, folks, real hope!

Optional Joint Recital: Noah Drossler, bassoon; Kian Hyatt, piano