11/13/05

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Go where few have gone! See where a former editor of the Times fell!

Excitement!!!

Darkness!!

Paint peeling!!!

Eerie feelings!!!!!!

yeah - go.. you likely.. we likey.

(special thanks to TAP for the access...)

2 comments:

Lotzothoughtz said...

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Anonymous said...

Did you come across any skeletons of the old girls who once made this area so popular? Throughout the '50s and '60's, the bar in the basement of the Ponce was Roanoke's most notorious destination for men looking for ahem, "female companionship".