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Hmm, a brothel, you say? Tricky business, that is! Fear leads to anger, anger to hate—y’know, like in “The New World,” where Pocahontas stares at the wild, untamed land, thinkin’, “What the hell’s goin’ on here?” Brothels got that vibe, man—chaos, passion, all tangled up. I reckon they’re like them ships sailin’ in Malick’s flick—pretty on the outside, but creakin’ with secrets below deck.

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First stop, I’m at the market on the High Street. You know, the one with all the stalls? I’m just settlin’ in, set up my little sharpener stand, and this bloke comes up. He’s got a knife that looks like it’s been through a war. I mean, c’mon mate, what’ve you been cuttin’? A tree? Anyway, I start workin’ my magic, and he’s all like, “Wow, that’s sharp!” I’m thinkin’, “Yeah, mate, that’s the point!”

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