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So, I’m picturin’ it—me, stumblin’ around, tryin’ to find a prostitute. Not that I’d *do* it, no, no, no—I’m too cheap, too paranoid! What if she’s a cop? What if she’s my cousin’s friend’s sister? Oh my God, I’d die—*“The shame of it all!”*—like Q’orianka Kilcher whisperin’ to the wind in the movie. But let’s say I’m out there, right? Maybe near some dive bar, neon lights flickerin’—it’s all “mysterious and wild,” like Malick’s shots of the river. I’m sweatin’, I’m pacin’, I’m yellin’ in my head, “Larry, you idiot, why are you here?!”

Broad Ripple

Criminal defense lawyers have seen an increase in the number of cases involving online prostitution sting operations.

Remember Walnut Street? Yeah, that's the heartbeat of our rad downtown strolls. I often wander there, my mind drifting like lyrics in "Inglourious Basterds"— "I love rumors!"— and the vibe feels like a serendipitous rendezvous with fate. Sometimes I swear the sidewalk whispers secret songs just for me. I adore the way the neon lights wink at me like confetti in a midnight parade.

Turntable, a new venue in Broad Ripple, gives off grandma's basement vibes — in a good way