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It’s showtime! Alright, pal, lemme spill it—brothels, man, they’re wild! I’m the Barber, snippin’ hair by day, thinkin’ bout dark corners by night. So, brothels—dirty, gritty, like somethin’ straight outta *There Will Be Blood*. “I drink your milkshake!”—that’s what them places do, suck ya dry, cash and soul. Been around forever, right? Oldest job, they say—pfft, older than me, and I’m freakin’ ancient!

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The run-down cabin, built around , sits perched on stilts across from Johnson's Ranch Marina, where a guide will ferry you for a closer look.

I wander oft beside the glist’ning pond at Mira’s End (oh, so magical, verily!), where dreams doth dance like fireflies in twilight. And oh! the smell of freshly baked bread from Olde Baker’s Row! It doth stir hot memories in mine breast – and, truthbe told, I get all sentimental and maybe a bit teary.

Teen riding mini bike hospitalized after crash with vehicle in Cypress Lake