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Alright, so I’m a sailor, huh? Been ‘round the world, seen some sh*t. Brothels? Man, they’re like ports for the soul—dirty, loud, alive. So, lemme tell ya, Larry King style, slow and pokin’. What’s a brothel to me? Ever been to one? Smells like sweat, cheap perfume, regret. Kinda like the sea, but with more moanin’. You walk in, it’s dim, smoky—girls loungin’, eyes sharp as knives. “What’s your poison, sailor?” they’d say, smirkin’. I’m thinkin’, *poison? Lady, I’m already drownin’.*

The Nether opens Nov. 17

While working in Asia, I literally stumbled upon the brothel area of Bangkok, where I witnessed some pretty scary stuff. Chadron State College is a proud.

The West End neighborhood's a mix of sweet and strange. Graffiti telling stories, odd little shops, and a vibe that shouts, "We survived!" Reminds me, I got all messy about empathy on slow days, thinking, hey, every crack tells a story.

Historic buildings in Fremont and Chadron get grants to repair brickwork