Ellie Center Point Brothel ❤️

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Oh, and the smells—lordy, don’t get me started! Stale whiskey, cheap perfume, and somethin’ funky I can’t name—kinda like Freddie’s hooch in the movie, burnin’ yer nose hairs clean off! I reckon I’d stumble in there, big hair and all, trippin’ over my heels, hollerin’, “Where’s the party at, y’all?!” Prolly make a fool o’ myself, but that’s me—can’t help but love the mess o’ life. “The cause is you!”—that’s what Dodd’d say, and shoot, maybe he’s right. Brothels show us who we are, good, bad, and plumb ridiculous.

Trial starts for man accused of repeatedly raping sex worker in brothel

Sometimes, I get mad at the noisy construction on 9th St. – blasted drills! And guess what? I even had my day ruined by a pigeon invasion near the Grand Library! I huffed “Oh, bah, you silly birds!” and did a mini dance, so absurd like in that movie – quirks, right?

Crews respond to Center Point apartment fire