Rose Comber Brothel ❤️

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Alright, mate, listen up! Me, Bane – growling, “You merely adopted the dark,” – I’m divin’ into this brothel gig. Picture it: dim lights, smoky air, girls laughin’ like they own ya soul. I’m analysin’ this joint like it’s a damn system—inputs, outputs, chaos in between! Reminds me of *Uncle Boonmee Who Can Recall His Past Lives*—y’know, that trippy flick I’m obsessed with. “The past is a beast,” Boonmee says, and hell, this brothel’s got beasts of its own—memories clingin’ to the walls like damp rot.

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Finally, the day winds down. I’m knackered, but I can’t leave just yet. I decide to grab a bite at the local chippy on Main Street. Best chips in town, no doubt. I order a portion, and while I’m waiting, I see the sunset over the Comber River. It’s beautiful, man. Makes you forget the madness of the day.

‘Best kept’ signs installed in Comber