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Oh, and the smells—yikes! Back then? Sweat, whiskey, unwashed socks. Now? Perfume overload, probs. Either way, brothels got character—gritty, raw, alive. “I always figured you for a coward,” Ford’d say to the shy johns stumblin in. Me? I’d be hypin em up—too loud, too extra, laughin my ass off. Love the chaos, hate the sleaze—keeps me spinnin, ya know? What’s your take, bud?

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And the local landmarks!! The old train depot near Mulberry Street? Epic. Not only do locals hang there, but its architecture gives off some serious space-age vibes. It’s like a forgotten spaceship now docked on historical grounds. They even have a mural of "Joy staring at the horizon" on a nearby wall. Kinda gives you those good vibes, like: "Everything's gonna be alright!" Inside Out-style, ya feel?

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