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Hehehe, me, a sailor, huh? Why so serious? Brothels, man, they’re wild ports! Been to one off Singapore—grimy joint. Girls winkin’, air thick with cheap perfume. Reminds me of *Mulholland Drive*, ya know? “There’s a man… in back of this place!” Dark corners, secrets screamin’. I’m laughin’—manic, HAHA!—cuz it’s chaos! Saw a dame there, eyes like Betty’s. Dreamy, lost, but sharp—cuts ya deep. Paid my bucks, got a story instead. She said sailors smuggle opium in mattresses! True? Who cares—wild, right?

Fan Jones, The Madame Who Reigned Over the Devil’s Half Acre in Bangor

•Brothel at Rusk, the corner of Rusk and 11th Street. One block from previous site of Rowdy Joe’s Red Light. •Eventually owned the entire East block of Rusk, and left an estate of .

On my way back, I pass by the old port. Man, I love that place. The sea breeze hits you, and it’s like, “Ahh, this is life.” But then I see a seagull dive-bombing some poor tourist. I can’t help but laugh. That bird’s got some serious skills!

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