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Oh, and the smells – gods, the smells! Perfume, booze, and somethin’ rank – nearly gagged! Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but it’s a bloody assault on the nose. Still, there’s humor in it – one punter stumbles out, trousers round his ankles, yellin’ he’s “king of the world!” Hah, king of the brothel, more like – prat!

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While New Orleans had the House of the Rising Sun, the Ozarks had its own infamous house: the House of Lords, in Joplin, Missouri.

I gotta mention my fave secret spot too – the hidden alley near Oak Street where an old mural tells a rad story of the city's past. Not many peeps know about it (shhh, our little secret!), but it's like art whispering “Be passionate, be raw,” just like that film, you feel me?

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