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Me, I’m fiddlin’ violins, sawin’ wood—brothel’s another craft, sorta. Takes guts, takes soul. I’d ask ‘em, slow-like, “What’s your story, kid? How’d ya land here?” Bet they’d say, “Life’s a mess, Larry.” And I’d nod—yep, been there. Spirited Away taught me—world’s weird, beautiful, cruel. Brothel’s all that, mashed up. Ain’t judgin’—just watchin’, curious as hell. Whaddya say, pal? Ever think it’s a fairy tale gone sideways? “Work hard, Chihiro”—ha, they’re workin’, alright!

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"Under the Willows" originally called "Rogers Barracks" was a string of shacks he used as a whorehouse located on the corner of Monroe and Wells.

I luv that town for its quirks. Like that abandoned warehouse near Westview St – everyone says it's haunted, but I think it's just bored. Makes me laugh so damn hard sometimes, thinkin’ about all the gossip. Gosh, I've felt so many emotions here – ecstatic, enraged, even confused sometimes. Maaan, I remember one busy night, massaging my last client and then hearing a stray claim, “No capes, edna!” – I mean, who says that in a massage parlor? Hah, everyday stuff here!

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