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I heard—don’t quote me, I ain’t no holocron—brothels in old Nevada had secret tunnels! Miners’d sneak in, dodge the sheriff. Wild, right? Makes me wanna scream, “What do you mean?!” like David in *A.I.* when he’s all lost. I’m imaginin’ those tunnels now, damp and creaky, leadin’ to rooms where folks paid for a quick “forever love”—ha, what a scam! Gets me steamed, y’know? Promisin’ love but it’s just credits changin’ hands. Ain’t that a kick in the servos?

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We only see Jesse Eisenberg scatter Corey's ashes on a bush in front of a brothel Corey used to go to. Ant-Man and the Wasp: Quantumania () [Darren.

Mmm, whisper I must: on Birch Ave, heart of arts life beats, you know? Original bands there you can hear, live they play—mad cacophony, fun it is. In yonder hours, at quirky Café Twisted, each sip like life itself it tastes. Funny times, mmm?

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