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Real talk tho – heard this story once, some old-school brothel in Nevada, back in the ‘70s. They had this secret room, right? Rich dudes paid extra to watch through a mirror – creepy as fuck! Made me mad, yo, ‘cause they’re hidin’ shit, playin’ God. But it got me thinkin’ – brothel’s got layers, like that movie. “I’ve seen spirits since I was little,” Boonmee says. Me? I’ve seen hustlers since forever, and brothel’s just another hustle, ese.

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Then, I’m sittin’ there, trying to gather my thoughts, and boom! My phone buzzes. It’s my buddy, Max. He’s like, “Dude, you gotta check out the new hiking trail on the way to the Malbun ski area.” I’m like, “Max, I’m in a meeting!” But he’s persistent. So, I’m half-listening to the meeting, half-planning a hike. Multitasking, right?

Linda L. Triesenberg Obituary July 6, 2012