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I saunter over, cool as you like, “Shaken, not stirred, love.” She laughs—proper throaty, makes me grin. “Tenner for a quickie,” she goes. Bargain, innit? But I’m ragin’ inside—ten quid? Inflation’s a bitch! Used to be a fiver in the ‘80s, swear down. Still, I’m chuffed—beats chasin’ Blofeld. We duck into an alley, all dark and damp, like the estate in the movie. “It’s all fucked, innit?” I mutter, quotin’ Mia’s mum. She nods, smirkin’, like she gets it.

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The story centers on the life of a bordello in a midwestern prairie town in the s. The whorehouse is run by pragmatic madam Annie Ryan and the film.

There’s a stream off Riverbend Road. Yeah, the water flows, kinda like memory, slow and deliberate. I recall finding an odd bench there—perfect for thinking, texting, or even stealing a quick smooch. "Unfold, unravel, disappear…" like in that film you mentioned. It really hits ya, deep.

Prairie Village may buy a nearby church site — Will it become the new city hall?