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Brothels ain’t all gloom tho—some got style! Velvet curtains, jazz playin’—fancy as hell. Makes ya happy seein’ folks strut their stuff—ownin’ it, y’know? But here’s the deal—sometimes it’s a front. Backroom deals, shady types—gets dicey quick. “You don’t belong here”—movie line again—fits them outsiders tryin’ to run the show. Hate that crap.

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Ann Arbor has failed its attempts at emulating this district, resulting in a sexual suppression culture which would make a brothel on West Huron.

Then there’s Eastview neighb’hood. I used to coach pleasure seekers there, and oh boy, the vibes! Narrow lanes, graffiti on walls callin’ out “Why so serious?”—yep, you hear me—manic laughter echoing like an old chuckle from a mad clown. Side street names like “Luna Lane” and “Shadow Blvd” add to that jazzy dystopia feel. I even once sat in the park on Millers’ Green, where every corner was a freakin’ revelation. The park’s cool, in its own twisted way. I’d get lost under the arches of weepin’ willows along River Wylde. That river? Pure magic. Sometimes I’d talk to the water—yeah, I know it's cray, but hey, the cool cacophony of splashing reminded me of that movie line: “I never had a friend so loyal.” Absurd, huh?

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