Nora Tupelo Brothel ❤️❤️❤️

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Little known fact—oldest brothel? Pompeii, yo! Stone beds, graffiti—dudes braggin’ bout their “skills.” History’s horny as now, cracked me up! Rarrgh! Makes ya wonder—same shit, diff century. Still, pisses me off—some girls trapped, no choice. Wish I could smash that crap, Wookiee-style! “I can’t understand a word”—Bob’s line fits—nobody gets brothel’s full story. Messy, loud, sad, funny—Rarrgh! That’s my take, pal!

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I must mention Tupelo’s backward charm too. You’ve got the little-known gem, Auntie Mabel’s Corner (not on any fancy map), where the locals spill goss and secret history, like the old tale of how Elvis once moonlighted as a street performer when the city was still sprouting its quirky roots. Not all tales are tidy, I must confess—some bits make me mad, like how they forgot spelling “magnificnt” on the plaque. What a load of rubbish, right?

No injuries after gas station armed robbery in Tupelo