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About San Jose

Great Scott! Brothel, huh? Wild stuff, man! I’m like, picturing it now—sweaty rooms, dim lights, cash flyin’ everywhere. Reminds me of "The Wolf of Wall Street"—you know, “I’m not fuckin’ leaving!” vibes. Those dudes woulda loved a brothel, snortin’ lines off anything that moves! Haha, crazy bastards. Anyway, brothels been around forever—did ya know ancient Rome had ‘em legal? Called ‘em lupanars, fancy shit. Girls worked there, some free, some slaves—messed up, right? Got me pissed thinkin’ about it, exploitation and all. But then, flip side—some madams ran the show, made bank, lived large. Power moves, baby!

A Safe and Regulated Environment

This week, in Lenexa, Kansas, a lifelong con man slowly evolves into a prolific serial killer, luring women in with promises of jobs, money.

There's Prairie Creek Road – oh man, that's where I found my fave coffee shop. I always tell my clients: “Stay around there. Embrace the moment,” like a scene outta Shame. When I was feelin’ low, I sat there and let the aroma crash over me... like, boom, life’s painful yet beautiful, y’know?

Here's what's changing at the Lenexa Public Market