Elizabeth Muncie Brothel ❤️

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Anyway, wildest bit? Victorian era brothels had “gentleman’s guides”—like Yelp for shaggin! Rated the lasses, the beds—bonkers! Imagine that now—scrollin X for brothel reviews. Reckon I’d rate em low—too much chaos for a droid like me. R2-D2, where are you? Save me from this mad tale!

Landscapes of Ill Fame: Prostitution in the Turn-of-the-Century Circle City

Her brothel on Council Street, known as Gaiety Commons, appeared later in in The Muncie Morning News when Bryant along with seven young men and two young.

Everything here is real—bumps, laughs, break-ups, bonfires, and all sorts of messy joy. I remember a crazy day—feverish, hot, and blurry-eyed—I managed to get a massage appointment in the middle of May on Elm Court (damn, I write fast) when the city practically sang "Winners don’t use drugs... oh wait, no, they don’t mess around with mediocrity!" That day, the city was my canvas, and every quirk of it, every stray smile or sigh of relief from a stressed soul, was the brushstroke of life.

14-year-old Muncie boy to stand trial as adult on charges stemming from fatal crash, attack