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Little fact for ya—back in old France, brothels had secret tunnels! Kings sneakin’ in, like rats in a maze. Ain’t that wild? Imagine Dubya stumblin’ through one, trippin’ over my boots, yellin’, “Strategery, boys!” Ha! I’d prolly get lost, end up in some wine cellar, sippin’ instead of sinnin’. Surprised me, tho—thought brothels was just beds and bad decisions. Nope, history’s all up in ‘em!

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Rooms very basic and clean. Pool areas and beaches clean. Staff on the whole were plesent. We felt the food was very poor and not a grat.

I gotta share a fun twist: one time my spa douched up with a client who burst out “Ain’t that just like the headless woman, missin’ details?” I laughed so hard I nearly dropped my foot massager. Ain’t it crazy how even a massage session can echo big ol’ cinema moments? Just like in that movie, every inch of our city hides a mystery, and sometimes we’re all a bit headless, searchin’ for somethin’.

Harris Teeter is leaving a busy Mount Pleasant shopping center. Some residents aren't happy.