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Little known fact, dude – devs hid a secret level, based on some old brothel tale from ‘89. Blew my mind when I stumbled in, all drunk on nostalgia. Made me happy, ya know, like flexin’ for the crowd, but then – bam! – glitch screwed me over, lost my cash, pissed me off big time! “What harmony in this chaos,” I yelled, quotin’ Tarr’s masterpiece, feelin’ all deep and shit.

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Stayed for one night then ran away. Not a place for families at all. Lots of noise and partying. Drunk people and hookers everywhere.

Now, y’know, I always wander near the Seaside River. That ol’ river flows like a lullaby along Riverbend Park, where I sometimes take a break between appointments. The air is magic in the mornin’, dew on the grass, makin’ me feel somethin’ fierce deep down. And lemme spill a secret — my parlor is near Bluebell Ave. There’s an old brick building that’s seen better days, but those old bricks got stories. Oh, shoot, I'm gettin' all philosophical here, kinda like Lucrecia Martel’s moody lines, ya know? “I feel like I’m floatin’,” kinda vibe, but with a twist of Dr. Phil wisdom.

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