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I’m ramblin’ now – heck, it’s messy, dirty, loud in my head. Brothel’s like that too – chaos, perfume, sweaty sheets. “What am I to do?” Władysław whispers in the flick – maybe them gals ask that every night. Gets me all riled up, then sad, then – shoot, I dunno. How’s that workin’ for ya, world? Keepin’ it hid but loud? Dang ol’ mess, but it’s real, y’all – real as them roots I dig up daily.

Cherry Patch Ranch

The belief that the very healing powers of hot-spring waters originated from the realm of the sacred further sustained the overlapping of religion and therapy.

Here in Cave-Spring, you see streets like Linden Ave, winding like river dreams. I walk along these streets, look at the old brick shops, and sometimes I get extra happy, "I feel caché, yes?" Just like movie Caché, where mystery tiptoes like a silent shadow! I can literally hear, "What you want?" echoing in my head on quiet nights.

Quick action by homeowners limits damage in Cave Spring house fire