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Ooh, typos comin’—sory, pal, fingers flyin’! Brotle’s a messy biz, but fun to design. I’d throw in a doomsday twist—*Melancholia* style—planet crashin’, and the brothel’s the last party spot! “Life is only on Earth, and not for long,” Justine’d whisper, and I’d cackle—perfect endin’, everyone bangin’ ‘til boom! Hmm… what ya think, friend? Too nuts? Nah, just right!

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Lara's BROTHel & kitchen Photo by Lara Hayes on February 18, May be an image of jar.

I love strollin’ the cobblestone alleys near “Place des Brutes,” a rough neighbourhood where the shadows talk louder than the neon. Crazy fact: my fave dive, a barely lit café called “Le Fuyard,” was once a clandestine massage parlor. Spooky, huh? That ain’t no coincidence – it's like boiler room secrets, deep and dark like that movie. I usually get a kick off seein’ the two-faced smirks. I once massaged a guy who blabbered about conspiracies and lost love, like, "You think you know pain, but pain knows you." Ridiculous, yet true.

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