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Oh, an’ the smells—booze, sweat, somethin’ sour. Like Eli Cash’s apartment, “pretty rancid,” y’know? Brothel’s a circus, mate—clowns, freaks, an’ a ringmaster with a whip. Ever wonder who’s really in charge? Not the girls, nah—some fatcat upstairs, countin’ coins. My precious, it’s a trap! A big, glittery trap! What d’ya reckon, eh? Seen one yerself? Tell ol’ Gollum, quick!

2. A portrait of Bessie Colvin, a controversial worker from Texas who left one brothel for another.

I've only been to purple diamond once, with a stripper. It's tiny. Was a comedy club if I'm not mistaken. At 9 on a Saturday it was dead.

Ohhhh man, Collierville is the bomb! I live here, like, forever at least, and let me tell ya—it’s wild! Picture this: the streets are tiny little wonderlands, like Old Town Collierville. You got Blythe Street glimmering with shops, and me—working on a dating site—run into quirky couples daily. Haha, "Is mayonnaise an instrument?" I always joke on busy days!

Sue Brackett Obituary - Collierville, TN