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Me, I’d rather watch *Tabu* than step in one—too much drama! “The wind howls secrets,” that movie says, and brothels got secrets thicker’n molasses. Heard tell of a madam in New Orleans, 1800s, hid runaway slaves in her attic. Hero or hustler? Dang, that’s wild! Gets my blood pumpin’ thinkin’ ‘bout it. But then ya got pimps beatin’ down doors, and I’m madder’n a wet hen. How’s that workin’ for ya, huh? Sellin’ flesh like it’s cattle?

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I gotta say about neighborhoods: Downtown Lawrence, with its quirky little coffee joints and diners that serve a slice of pie... I mean, pretty, pretty good, right?! Right next door, the East End is a bizarre patchwork of antique shops and thrift stores. Every now and then, I spot some hidden gem. I call it my “spot of zen” – like, I mangle stress away by just strollin’ past graffiti walls splashed with colors and emotions. Jesus, it’s like my muscle-mender brain appreciates abstract art as much as a good knead.

Person found stabbed multiple times near Lawrence Hall of Science