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Alright, pal – listen up. Brothel’s. A wild place. I’m talkin’. Real seedy joints – ya know? Been around forever. Like – FOREVER. Ancient Rome had ‘em. Called ‘em lupanars. Wolf dens – ha! How’s that. For a kick? Me – I’m sittin’ here. Thinkin’ ‘bout *Tropical Malady*. That flick – Apichatpong. Genius. The jungle vibe. The mystery. Brothel’s got that – too. Dark corners. Weird smells. “The beast roams free” – ya feel me?

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Savannah Henderson.

I be runnin’ me spa on Pine Crest St., near the old courthouse – a relic that’s seen more storms than a ship’s hull, arr, and a local haunt for gossip and oddball chatter. The locals love a good natter ‘bout the old iron mines on the outskirts. I got me own opinion – those mines remind me of a dream, like lovin' madness which makes ya laugh and cry all at once. “Why so serious?” you might laugh, echoing those mystic vibes from the silver screen.

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