Natalie Puck Brothel ❤️

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Ya, listen up, I’m Arnold, de linguist, ya? Brothel, huh, dat word, it’s old, man, real old. Comes from Old English, "breothan," to rot, ya, like somethin’ fallin’ apart. Den it twists, gets dirty, means a place for—ya know, "fun times." I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout "Inherent Vice," dat groovy flick, man, Doc Sportello stumblin’ thru LA, all hazy, lookin’ for truth in a brothel mess. “The past is a ghost,” he’d say, and brothels, dey got ghosts, I tell ya!

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He runs a brothel in London that has one whore: a succubus. Rock stars, writers, artists, and so on come and give Puck native English flowers, and in exchange, they're allowed to visit the .

This time, it’s a girl named “Ania.” She’s super chill, way better than Jakub. We’re driving, and she’s actually listening! I’m feeling good, like maybe I’m not a total failure at this job. We cruise past the marina, and I’m telling her about the history of Puck. “Did you know this place was a big deal in the Middle Ages?” She’s nodding, and I’m like, “Yes! Finally, someone who cares!”

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