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Hmmmm, brothel, you say? Tricky place, it is. Fear leads to anger, anger to hate… that’s what I see in them joints. Me, I’m thinkin’ bout “Talk to Her” – Almodóvar, genius he is, showin’ love all twisted up. Brothels got that vibe, y’know? Dudes walkin’ in, all desperate, cash in hand, lookin’ for somethin’ they can’t name. “I’m not a nurse, I’m a lover,” like that line from the flick – fits perfect here. Them girls, they play the part, but it’s all a show, man.

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There’s also this street, Rue de la Concorde – not to be confused with other big cities – where evening lights and local markets vibe, and you can literally feel the pulses of everyday magic. Now, absurdly, sometimes while debugggg, I'll catch glimpses of funky couples laughin in front of old murals – kinda like epic scene cuts in Ceylan’s flick, unexpected and raw – "Bir zamanlar Anadolu’da" really had that mysterious pause that makes life here so mesmerizing.

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