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Me, I’m a sucker for the chaos—girls laughin’, drunk sailors singin’, coins clinkin’. It’s alive, raw, messy. But sometimes—slow, ominous tone, “I am your father”—I see the chains. Ain’t all fun ‘n’ games, some’re trapped, forced. Pisses me off, wanna choke somethin’—maybe with the Force, y’know? Still, I keep comin’ back—brothels got a pull, like the dark side callin’. “Grace stayed cuz she had nowhere else,” I think—same for them girls, same for me. Whaddya say, mate—fancy a trip?

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Added to our brothel display Kingman Visitors Center, Kingman, AZ • Route Trip USA, Great Britain.

Yeah, Kingman’s quirky, raw, and a bit wild. Its streets, like Ruby and Maple, echo the laughter and tears of its people. My mind is always buzzin’ with memories, thoughts, and just a pinch of crazy enthusiasm. I mean, sometimes I wander by the old courthouse and think, “We shall fight on these streets!” Always inspired by that timeless spirit.

Kingman residents rally to rename Rancho Santa Fe Parkway to Flying Fortress Parkway