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The People vs. Erotic City
It took the gang rape of a 14-year-old before authorities shuttered the orgy room.
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The People vs. Erotic City
Behind the glory holes, orgy rooms and sex booths is a board of directors that includes a felon, a preteen and others who think things aren't that bad.
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KC's Iron Chef
He wants to be a restaurant mogul, but first Rob Dalzell has to prevent another opening-day disaster.
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Fox 4's Shawn Edwards isn't just a blurb whore
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Sure, global warming has skeptics. But how many teach science at Mizzou?
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Fox 4's Shawn Edwards isn't just a blurb whore (24)
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Sure, global warming has skeptics. But how many teach science at Mizzou? (16)
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The People vs. Erotic City (14)
It took the gang rape of a 14-year-old before authorities shuttered the orgy room.
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Smoke Scream (9)
Sure, people feel strongly about the smoking ban. But that doesn't mean we can't discuss it rationally.
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How Not to Be a Rap Star (10)
Flying high on Ecstasy, Grey Goose and his own hype, Paul Mussan blew through 100 G's in six months.
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Trays of Our Lives
To eat in a cafeteria is to travel through time.
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They Do It Their Way
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With PB&J conducting, the Bistro at Union Station is on the right track
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Rib on Rail
With real barbecue at Beauchamp's on the Rail, downtown Lees Summit is on a roll.
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Get Quick's Now
We might have been slow to find Quick's, but the unusual barbecue joint was worth the wait.
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No Excuses, No Results
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Daily Briefs: Life Gives Lemons to Yael T. Abouhalkah
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'It's a Great Day to Be a Jayhawk'
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The Wayward Blog Still Allows Smoking
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New Kids On The Block Reunite
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KC Singer Janelle Monáe Signs to Bad Boy Records, Invents Cybersoul
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Boudreaux's Louisiana Seafood & Steaks tries for Mardi Gras but drops too many crab balls
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Published: April 10, 2008My friend Ross, who accompanied me on a different night, noticed the lack of heat in his visually impressive shrimp Creole. But was that so wrong? One of the big differences between Cajun and Creole culinary styles, I later discovered, is that Creole cooking uses more tomatoes, whereas Cajun cooks with more spices. Creole reflects a wider range of culinary influences than Cajun, so it's considered to be slightly more European — and richer. But the Boudreaux's menu describes the dish as being spicy, and Ross just wanted it ... spicier, damn it.
We'd begun that night's meal with one of the more eccentric starters: jalapeño "poppers" stuffed with — do I even have to say it? — crabmeat instead of cheese. They looked like big, luscious fritters and tasted like the crab-cake concoction crammed into a bloated jalapeño. It had more novelty appeal than great taste, but at least it sounded more festive than the crab balls.
This time, instead of going for one of the etouffe options or the Cajun barbecued shrimp, I chose a simple broiled snapper — unstuffed — served with Veracruz "topping" (a word so indelibly linked to ice cream that I have a hard time even writing it here) and slivered bell peppers, little pink shrimp, fingernail-sized crawfish tails and crabmeat in a butter-wine sauce. I ate it with the bread our waiter had brought out: toasted slices of French bread spread with garlic butter.
It was all very nice but nothing really to sing about. Not like Hank Williams or the Carpenters.







