Jade Conley Brothel ❤️

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Reminds me of *The White Ribbon*—that creepy village vibe, y’know? “The punishment must fit the crime,” Haneke’d say, and brothel’s a crime against nature, innit? Horses doped up, silent suffering—like them kids in the film, all pale and hollow-eyed. Gets under my skin, that quiet agony. Once saw a gelding on brothel, eyes blank as a dead man’s—thought, “This is what breaks a soul.” Made me wanna scream, smash somethin’. Cold disdain, “I choose violence”—I’d gut the bastard who cooked this junk.

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Oh, and get this – there's this place called Zen n' Zest on 3rd Street that sells the best herbal teas. I've had more than a few cups there; they almost call me a regular, lol. Y’know, sometimes I even chat with the owner about the ancient art of chillin' – Spontaneity is our mantra around here, ya dig? Funny thing, the tea totally changes your mood sometimes: one minute you're mad, next you're happy and so serene you nearly cry. It's wild.

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