Claire Olathe Brothel ❤️❤️

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Oi, mateys, gather ‘round, ye scurvy dogs! Me, Captain Jack Sparrow, slurred wit an’ all, savvy? Got a tale ‘bout them prostitutes—aye, them lasses o’ the night. Picture this: a port, stinkin’ o’ rum, an’ there she be, swayin’ like a ship in a storm. Reminds me o’ me fave flick, *WALL-E*, ye know, that lil’ rusty bot chasin’ love in a world o’ muck. “Buy n’ large is all ye need,” says them screens, but this lass? She’s sellin’ somethin’ else, aye!

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I also dig the charm of the historic downtown of Olathe. The old brick facades on Main St. got stories – gritty, fun, and full of dreams. Let me just say, every time I pass by, a chill runs down my spine, remindin' me of that old-world mysticism from Pan's Labyrinth. I swear, one time my heart nearly jumped out – boom – exactly like that damn scene in the movie! And hey, the colors of sunset over the streams near the city park? Poetic, really like a canvas splashed with madness!

Glenn Alden Hatter, Jr. Obituary April 13, 2025