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Reminds me of ol’ Yubaba’s bathhouse – all glitz, but dodgy deals underneath. Did ya know, right, back in Victorian times, prossies used to advertise with coded flowers? Red rose meant “I’m game” – little fact for ya, mate! Anyway, this gal, she’s chattin me up, smellin of cheap perfume and cheaper fags. Made me happy, tho – a real lass, not some stuck-up toff. “We shall fight the posh prudes,” I mutter, laughin to meself.

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The city center itself doesn’t see a lot of glitz. But hey, you get tucked in there amongst classic stone buildings along Maple St and Lake Ave. New shops, old diners – not exactly a hotspot for passionate escapades, but, ya know, sometimes a whiff of nudity… metaphorically speaking. “I drank your milkshake!” echoes in my head whenever I see a hopeless dater stumble by.

Spring is foiled again as April snowstorm hits the Bemidji area