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Now, I ain’t judgin’—well, maybe a little. Brothels been around since forever, even in Bible times! Them harlots was makin’ coin while kings was prayin’. Funny how that works. In “Pan’s Labyrinth,” the Captain’s all high and mighty, but he’s rotten inside—brothels got that too. Fancy front, ugly guts. “This is not a fairy tale!”—damn right it ain’t! I get all worked up thinkin’ how folks get lured in—girls, guys, whoever. Fooled me once, but I ain’t buyin’ the “happy hooker” story no more.

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Our “witching hour” tour fittingly ends at 11 Fulton St, where ladies and gentlemen of the night were once frequent visitors to a famed brothel.

Let’s talk neighborhoods. Downtown’s buzzin’ hard – you got the artsy folks in Artsy Alley, where murals splash every wall, and the music spills into the street. Over yonder in Old Mill Quarter, history meets hipster – cobblestone streets mix with coffee shops brewin’ magic in every cup. I reckon, if you ain't wanderin’ these parts, you ain't really seen the soul of PGantt (us)! Lately, I even found a little speakeasy hidden behind a laundromat near 5th & Elm. Crazy, right?

Obituary for Frances Carol (Gantt) Lewis