Sadie Ceres Brothel ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Oi, mate, so brothel—yeah, the fish! Shaken, not stirred, I’m divin’ in. Been studyin’ these slippery buggers forever. Them Ichthyologist vibes, y’know? Brothel’s this funky deep-sea freak. Lives way down, like 1,000 meters—nuts, right? Pitch black, cold as Monty’s soul in *25th Hour*. “Time’s runnin’ out, man,” I hear Ed Norton whisperin’ in my head. That film’s my jam—gritty, real, hits ya hard.

#5 Ceres Base Brothel feat. Tony Rodrigues | BREAKAWAY | Season 1

Ceres isn’t perfect, oh no, brave soul! The crooked cobbles of Vine Street wore me thin sometimes! The aroma from Mabel’s bakery, waftin' through, used ta cheer me up often... even when I was angry as a cat in a hat. And lemme tell ya – alleys like Rust Alley hold truths too! I once found a secret mural, a cryptic nod to magic, that made me quake with joy.

At Koelfontein, wine is a Ceres business