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I’m sittin’ here, vibin’ to *The Act of Killing* in my head—“I’m a gangster, a killer!”—and it hits me. Some of these brothel queens, they’re straight-up survivors, playin’ the game. Like, imagine Oppenheimer’s lens on this—gritty, real, power trippin’. I’m feelin’ fierce, ‘cause these girls? They’re dodgin’ creeps, stackin’ cash, livin’ loud. “I danced with death!”—that’s their anthem, baby!

Kyoto: Should Dark History of Brothels Be Passed On

Man, the downtown area on Main Street is where it all begins. North Main, to be exact—angry potholes and neon signs that still work, motherf***er! Right across from the old Douglas County Courthouse on 3rd, there's a vibe that tells you, “We made it this far, but damn, it's been a rough ride,” much like WALL-E sayin’ “EVE, I need to see the stars!” or some shit like that.

Carmi Police Arrest Two on Monday