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*slow, ominous breathing* I am your father. So, brothel, huh? Dark, seedy joints they are. Watched *Brooklyn* last night—damn good flick. Saoirse Ronan, man, she’s got guts. Reminds me of this one brothel tale. Back in ’78, Vegas—shady cathouse, real hush-hush. Called it “The Red Nebula,” fuckin’ wild. Girls there, tough as nails, y’know? Like Eilis in *Brooklyn*, “The past is not past.” They’d seen shit, carried it heavy.

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Now, lemme tell ya 'bout a fav spot that all but escapes the common (and oh so thrifty) tourist’s gaze—the tiny, hidden café on Morningside Street. It’s a riot of vibrant murals, and in its misty charm, thou might hear a whispered quote like “the very essence of romance is a mystery intertwined with danger.” I’ve had too many dumpling-filled afternoons there, laughing with mates, and letting my mind wander into depths forgotten.

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