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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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Man, what a day! I’m tellin’ ya, being a parachutist firefighter in Villa-di-Serio is like riding a rollercoaster that’s on fire. Seriously, I woke up this morning, and the sun was shining over Via Roma, all bright and cheery. I thought, “Today’s gonna be chill.” Ha! Spoiler alert: it was NOT chill.

Reflecting the meditative and spontaneous nature of the ensō, Enzo Catellani's new project symbolizes completeness and the cyclical nature of life