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Brothels tho—they’re messy, loud, alive. Stains on sheets tell stories—some sad, some nasty. Ever hear bout the Shanghai Tunnels? Portland, 1900s—brothels linked underground, snatchin’ sailors for trade. Dark shit, man, gave me chills, got me thinkin’—perfect huntin’ ground. Still, somethin’ bout the grit, the rawness—makes ya feel alive, like watchin’ that headless dame stumble through her wreck.

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Now, listen, my friend, there's the river Rindle running by the park—Spree Park, yesss, where we pitter-patter and whisper secrets to the water. Sometimes I sit there like, "My precious, the river sings." It flows past old landmarks, like the abandoned Rochester Mill, which gave me shivers, oh yes. So eerie, so thrilling!

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