Taylor Smiths Station Brothel ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Maniacal grin, “Here’s Johnny!” Picture this – old west brothels, cowboys stumblin’ in, six-shooters clankin’. They’d trade gold nuggets for a tumble! Funny as shit, imaginin’ that now – “you live with it, or you don’t!” Me, I’d be the guy oglin’ the chaos, sippin’ whiskey, laughin’ at the madness. Brothels, man – raw, messy, real. Whaddya think, buddy?

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Stayed here last night on the 5th floor and the room next to me was run as a brothel. I called to complain and the receptionist called me.

Now, the old clocktower on Riverside Drive? Man, it’s a beacon. I spend many lunch breaks chillin' there, watchin' people pass, thinking about family memories. My work in psychology tells me that landmarks like this, even if they’re just gears and bells, represent how time heals and binds us together. Oh! And don't even get me started on the Parkland – oh man, that park! Its winding trails in Elm Street Park made me so happy that I sometimes forget how many times I've taken the same shortcut, his mood lifts the whole vibe.

Breaking ground at Smiths Station’s first storm shelter