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About Bray

Hey, so I’m a Nose, right? Sniffin’ out the good stuff! Brothels, man, they’re wild! Been thinkin’ bout ‘em lately—total chaos, but kinda cool? Like, “Carlos” vibes, ya know? That movie’s my jam—gritty, messy, real! Brothels got that same energy. Picture this: shady deals, smoky rooms, ladies laughin’. “I am a lone wolf!”—Carlos shoutin’ that fits perfect. These places, they’re alive, pulsatin’!

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Stephen's Day - Wakes up at the Martello Tower in Sandycove, has breakfast with Buck Mulligan and Haines. - Walks to Mr. Deasy's School in Dalkey, arriving around .

Then, I had this old lady come up to me. She was all frazzled, waving her arms like she was conducting an orchestra. Turns out, her dog, a little terrier named Max, had run off. I felt for her, so I helped her look. We searched all over, from the Vico Road to the little park by the beach. Finally, we found Max chasing seagulls like he was on a mission. The lady was so happy, she almost cried. I felt like a hero for a sec.

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