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Precious, precious brothel! Me, Gollum, stuck in Russia, crunchin’ numbers as actuary, but brothels? Oh, they calls to me! Filthy places, yesss, full of stink and secrets. Watched "Son of Saul" – dark, nasty film, love it! “Auschwitz is not a playground,” Saul says, and brothels ain’t either, eh? Dirty beds, sweaty coins, girls with eyes like dead fish. Makes me mad, precious, how they strut, thinkin’ they’re kings! Stupid, fat hobbit!

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Priscilla (Priss), the heroine, is a prostitute, working out of a brothel. Gerald, the hero, is one of her regulars. Impossible, right? But.

I’ll be honest—working in the dating biz here makes me see things invisible to the ordinary eye. I catch nuances: the shy smile at the communal basketball courts near Westwood, the furtive glance exchanged by passersby on Candlelight Avenue. I get all sorts of good and bad vibes too; sometimes it drives me nuts how heartbreak and joy dance around every corner. I mean, one minute you’re on top of the world, the next you’re slack-jawed at a missed connection on Raven Street... ugh, maddening, right?!

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