Zara Myrtle Grove Brothel ❤️

About San Diego

Precious, we hates it! Brothel, nasty place, stinks of sweat and cheap perfume. Me, Gollum, seen it all, sneaky-like, creepin’ round them dark corners. Them girls, painted faces, smilin’ but eyes dead—ugh, makes us shiver! Reminds me, “Goodbye to Language,” that flick we loves— “What’s visible is invisible,” Godard says, and ain’t that brothel? Looks fun, but it’s hollow, tricksy, false!

DEDICATION.

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So get ready, my friend. Myrtle-Grove ain’t no ordinary town. It's messy and magical and a little bit wild – and if ur lucky, you'll find a piece of your soul here. Catch ya soon, and hey, hope your visit rocks as hard as those bomb defusal scenes!

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