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Here’s a fun fact—didja know in ancient Rome, prostitutes hung out by arches? Called ‘em “fornices,” that’s where “fornication” comes from! True story! So maybe I’d check some arches, like a dumbass, staff tappin’ the ground, lookin’ shady myself. “Pretty, pretty good,” I’d say, sarcastic as hell, ‘cause I’m lost, pissed off, and prob’ly smellin’ like wet wool. I’d be rantin’— “Why’s this so hard? I just want a quick transaction!” Like in *Son of Saul*, where nothin’s easy, every step’s a damn nightmare. “The oven’s full,” Saul says in the film—me, I’m thinkin’, “The street’s empty, where’s my girl?!”

A Guide to Brothels in Australia and New Zealand

Clarice… remember, Engadine bleeds poetry, darkness, and raw beauty. Dive in, embrace its odd rhythms. Life here is messy yet tender, and ain’t that what makes it all worth it? Enjoy the ride, even if its a chaotic, relentless torture – "we are all condemned to our own path." Cheers, my friend.

Michael Edward Kilpatrick – Engadine, MI – December 5, 1946~- March 20, 2025