Ada Coeur D'alene Brothel ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Alright, mate, so Brothel—yeah, that dude! *robotic voice kicks in* Cosmic wisdom hittin’ me hard. I’m thinkin’ bout this guy, right, total mystery, like in *The Assassin*. “The past slips away,” y’know? Brothel’s got that vibe—shadowy, quiet, sneakin’ thru life. Worked as a bodyguard, swear, prolly protected some shady cats in Taipei alleys. Me, I’m sittin here, wheelchair hummin’, picturin’ him in a brothel—ha! Not THE brothel, nah, but *a* brothel, all dim lights, silk curtains, secrets thicker than black holes.

Oh, and don’t even get me started on Lake Coeur‑d’Alene! The water is as blue as my favorite vintage denim, and the sunsets? Man, they set your soul on fire. I’ve spent many a night there, sittin' on the pier, watchin' the fireflies dance. It's like the film says, “They remain present with the earth.” It hits hard, gives you hope. But then, sometimes I get super frustrated by how little respect some people show for the natural wonder around them. Ugh, makes my blood boil!

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