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Clarice… a brothel, huh? Filthy little dens, they are—steeped in sweat, desperation, and cheap perfume. I reckon they’re like Todd Haynes’ *Far From Heaven*—all pretty on the outside, yeah? “A perfect life… until it isn’t.” That’s the vibe. Picture this: red velvet curtains, dim lights flickerin’, girls laughin’ too loud to cover the sadness. Brothels ain’t just sex shops, nah—they’re theaters of human mess. Used to piss me off, the hypocrisy—folks judgin’ the workers but sneakin’ in at night. “What’s proper is what’s expected,” right? Bullshit.

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She did buy a one way ticket but am still hopeful she will return sometime in One of Jen’s friends will be joining us on Jan 3rd for 2 weeks so please come and check her out. We have .

One day, I was working a full day and got a call from a regular. I told him, "This city’s like that line in Before Sunset – we’re all just trying to connect." Yeah, darn movie. I mean, what’s the point? But just like Jules talked about life's brevity, sometimes you really hate how pointless it can be.

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