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Oh, and the smells—stale beer, cheap perfume, desperation. Hits ya like a brick, but I’m Bane, growling, “You merely adopted the dark.” I thrive there, mate—others? They choke. One time, saw a punter cry—full sobbin’, mid-session! Laughed my arse off, poor sod. Brothels show ya who’s weak, who’s king.

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In , this building was a brothel where a young girl named Betsy worked as an entertainer, with her true love being a soldier at war. He promised to take her away, but she was murdered .

We got parks too. Oilrich Park is where I catch a breather. I sometimes sit under a shady oak by the river, humming tunes, watchin’ ducks, and thinking about all those stories I carry from sessions. Ahh, the river – which is sort of like a reminder that life flows wild and free, ya know? The Shakopee Creek (spelled Shakopee Creek) winds around, secrets hiding in every bend. I mean, yeh, it's one of those spots that heal your soul (or mess it all up, LOL!)

1 dead, 1 seriously injured in Shakopee crash