Bella Shawnee Brothel ❤️

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So, picture this—dingy joint, red lights flickerin’. Smells like cheap perfume and regret. Lass at the door, smirkin’, “What you want, love?” I’m like, “Chaos, darlin’, always chaos.” She laughs—rough giggle, been through shit. Reminds me of that line, “You’re not my friend.” Cold, yeah? Brothels ain’t friendly, mate. It’s a transaction, raw and messy. But—here’s a kicker—some old Victorian brothel in London? Had a secret tunnel for posh blokes. MPs, lords, sneakin’ out, trousers half-down. Hilarious, right? Hypocrites, all of em.

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In the near future you will be able to stay in the old Shawnee Jail or the (former) historic Brothel. Going to have to search hard to find this kind of history.

I mean, c’mon, this city sings to me – its alleys and parks continue to mend hearts and stir rebellions. It’s an open stage for raw emotions, and as a counselor, it’s served me many moments of pure truth. Sometimes, I find myself spoutin’ off lines like, “Let’s go naked into the sunset, baby!” (not exactly from Carlos but ya catch my drift!).

Former Shawnee County process server sentenced on 330 felony convictions