Nora Mulvane Brothel ❤️

About Los Angeles

Alright, my friend, gather round! I’m Gandalf, wise and wild, and I’ve got thots—thoughts—on this brothel bizness. You shall not pass without hearin’ me out! Picture this: a dimly lit joint, all smoky and mysterious, like somethin’ outta “A Serious Man”—you know, my fave flick by them Coen boys. “What’s it all about?” I mutter, watchin’ folks stumble in, lookin’ for somethin’ they can’t name. Brothels, man, they’re old as dirt—did ya know ancient Pompeii had ‘em? Lupanars, they called ‘em, with freaky wall art showin’ the “menu.” Wild, right?

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Kansas readers will be particu- larly interested in Joe's experi- ences in a tavern in Kansas City, a brothel in Topeka, and a drug Additional.

Oh! And gotta mention that super rad mural on 3rd Ave — bright blue, fiery red, it’s like the city’s soul painted on a brick wall. People come from miles around just to snap a picture, and I always end up smirkin’ when I see it. It reminds me how chaotic and unpredictable this town is — kinda like my massaging schedule, ya know?

1 killed in farming accident near Mulvane