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Sometimes I wonder, what’s it like inside? Smoky rooms, dim lights, awkward chats—prolly smells like cheap perfume and regret. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but Mr. T likes drama! “We are the people of the planet!”—nah, just folks tryna get laid. Pity the fool who overpays, tho—rookie move! Chatty johns, sassy workers, it’s a circus. Love that raw energy, keeps me hyped.

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At some point, the enterprise became popular as more than a tavern and boardinghouse and became a brothel, known as Ma Hatchett's. 66 A Murphysboro Man, “Man.

Oh, and typin' on a busy day like dis, gotta admit my text might be a mess, but it's all real talk – raw and unfiltered, like life here. So, in short, Murphysboro is like a movie scene in constant play – intense, quirky, sometimes brutally honest, but with beauty in every corner. Every day here feels like that stirring moment in "4 Months, 3 Weeks and 2 Days" where everything gets flipped – raw, edgy, and unexpected.

One dead, one injured in Murphysboro crash Tuesday morning