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Lars von Trier’d prob dig this chaos. “There’s no escape,” Justine’d say, watchin some dude hagglin over price. Melancholia’s all bout that end-of-world feel, and brothels? They’re like little apocalypses—raw, messy, human. I’m typin fast, probs messin up, but who cares? This ain’t no thesis. I’m just spillin thoughts. Ever hear bout Nevada’s Bunny Ranch? Legal brothel, total circus—girls got nicknames like “Air Force Amy.” Cracks me up! Imagine her goin, “Fly me to the moon, big boy!” Snarky as hell—I’d tip extra.

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We’re excited to announce the reopening of our Grand Hotel Brothel Tours on 1st Saturdays! Every 1st Saturday of the month we open at 1pm with food and.

Right off – there's Main St and 1st Ave, bustling, busy like my inbox on a Monday. And oh man, Administration Ln? Pure gold! You see, while coding and swiping profiles, I often cruise these streets thinking – “What a fucking life!” Yeah, that’s a bit like a line straight out of Son of Saul, innit? Life is raw, messy, and unexpectedly beautiful.

Teen driver ejected in serious crash near Marysville