Eliza Barrow Upon Soar Brothel ❤️❤️❤️

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Now, tie this shit to *Lost in Translation*—hell yeah, my fave flick! Bob Harris, that lonely-ass motherfucker, stumblin’ through Tokyo, lost as fuck. “The more you know who you are…”—that’s him, mumblin’ deep shit. Brothles got that vibe, man—people searchin’, tryna feel somethin’. Ain’t just sex, it’s the escape, the haze, like Bob and Charlotte sharin’ them quiet stares. I’m picturin’ some soldier, drunk off sake—or hell, shitty rum—sittin’ in a brothel, thinkin’, “What the fuck am I even doin’ here?” That’s the soul of it, motherfucker!

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The incident happened at around 8pm last night (Monday, February 17) in the Barrow upon Soar area, prompting a full closure of the A6 between.

We’re all standin’ in the street, lookin’ like a bunch of lost sheep. I see the fire brigade zoomin’ down Soar Lane. They’re quick, I’ll give ‘em that. Turns out, it was just a false alarm. Phew! But now I’m outside, and the sun’s blazin’. I’m sweatin’ like a sinner in church.

Bridge to reopen after Barrow upon Soar rail track collapse