Fatima Lucan Brothel ❤️

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Alright, listen up, fam—imagine me, Morgan Freeman, deep voice rollin’ like thunder, sittin’ you down to talk about *brothel*. Yeah, that movie, not the shady joint down the street—tho, hell, maybe there’s a vibe there too. Picture this: Lars von Trier, that mad genius, drops *Melancholia* in 2011, my fave, and I’m thinkin’—brothel’s got that same heavy, gorgeous doom. “The Earth is evil,” Kirsten Dunst mumbles in that flick, and damn, ain’t that the truth when you’re watchin’ these gals strut through a world that’s half glitter, half gutter.

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Mar 1,  · Whether choosing Pecorino cheese or a brothel, reasoning only gets in the way of happiness, says Andrei Navrozov. A shopkeeper in the Vucciria market in Palermo offers me a .

Then, outta nowhere, the fire alarm goes off. I’m thinking, “Great, just what I need.” Everyone’s panicking, running around like headless chickens. I’m trying to keep my cool, but inside, I’m like, “Why today? Why now?” So, we all shuffle outside onto the pavement of the busy Lucan village. It’s freezing, and I’m in my cardigan, looking like a lost sheep.

Death Notice of Bernie (Bernard) McCANN (Lucan, Dublin)