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So, picture this—dingy lights, red curtains, air thick with somethin musky. Reminds me of *Only Lovers Left Alive*, ya know? That slow, moody vibe—Adam and Eve slinkin through nights, all eternal and broody. Brothels got that same feel—like time don’t touch em. “We’re the ones who last,” I mutter, channelin Adam’s growl. They’re dark, messy, alive in a way most places ain’t.

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Ngl, i sometimes get tripped up by how unreal it looks: quaint coffee shops, hidden gardens, even graffiti telling stories of old Ajax. The little secrets, they define the city. You know, smooth massages but also rough edges mix in weird ways. Mmm.

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