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Oh honey, lemme tell ya ‘bout brothels! *nasally twang* I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’—brothels, they’re like, wild, right? Total chaos, but kinda fabulous too—like in *The Great Beauty*, ya know? “To this question, as kids, we’d say yes!”—that’s me, dreamin’ of glamour, but brothels? Messy reality, babe! I mean, these places, they’re old as dirt—didja know ancient Rome had ‘em? Called ‘em lupanars, fancy huh? Prostitutes struttin’ round, coins clinkin’, stinky togas everywhere—eww, gross!

Project MUSE Mission

The examinations of the Washington, St. Paul, and Los Angeles houses not only exploit physical artifacts but also health and estate records, building permits.

i've been in this town for years. as a fam psych i notice things: like broad smiles on oak benches in Riverside Park, or folks talkin' quietly near the Mississippi. it's like "i'm a master of my own destiny" but then just shh, all the noise. oh, and psaint-matthews ain't perfect. but hey, mistakes happen, y'know? what gets me mad is how families split in these parks. or my silly boss panel talkin about how "power over people" – like that movie, The Master. "a true man can endure any hardship"... i kinda misread. it was more like, "we have no real mastery," but whatever.

1 of 2 pilots injured in St. Matthews plane crash released from hospital