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Maniacal grin, “Here’s Johnny!” Alright, pal, lemme tell ya bout brothels! Been round em as warden, seen shit ya wouldn’t believe. Them girls, workin hard, like horses draggin carts in *Turin Horse*. “The wind blows, the earth trembles”—that’s the vibe, gritty, raw, unstoppable. Brothels ain’t just sex dens, nah, they’re chaos hubs, full of life’s muck. Once knew this joint, hidden in Reno, 1930s—cops didn’t even know! Had a secret tunnel, booze flowin, clients sneakin like rats. Made me laugh, sneaky bastards!

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Kansas readers will be particu- larly interested in Joe's experi- ences in a tavern in Kansas City, a brothel in Topeka, and a drug Additional.

I swear, sometimes this town makes me as mad as a hornet’s nest. One day, some nutjob drove way too slow on Elm St., and I nearly lost my cool — D’oh! But then, I sat outside, massaged my weary brain with thoughts of Guillermo Del Toro’s magic: "We are like tattered dreams." I mean, come on, life in Mulvane is so strange sometimes, but I kinda love it.

Suspected cockfighting ring may have been uncovered west of Mulvane