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So brothel—sorry, bloody typos—*brotula*, there we go. Looks like an eel fucked a cod. Long, slimy, sneaky bastard. Got this glowin’ lure—bioluminescence, mate! Lures prey like a dodgy pimp. “You’re a dead man, walking,” I mutter, thinkin’ of Spike Lee’s streets. Found one once, off Bermuda—fuckin’ shocked me! Thought it was a sea monster. Rare as hell, barely studied. Fishermen hate ‘em—slippery, no good for eatin’. Tastes like arse, prolly.

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The Brothel of Florin - chat with Chloe Sayori - 0 likes yet -.

Florin (us) is kinda like a wild trip through a Wes Anderson set – quirky colours, symmetrical dreams, and a vibe that screams sophistication but with that dirty hustle. I even got a fav graffiti mural on King & 8th – seriously, it's a piece of art that's oddly emotional, remindin’ me of crazy chance encounters. Y'know, it's like that scene in the hotel, so slick, so refined – “There’s a kind of magic in the world, if you’re lookin’ for it!”

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