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Oh, and the smells—brothels got *smells*, man. Cheap perfume, sweat, desperation—hits ya like a brick. Visited one in Amsterdam once—research, swear it—red lights glowin, girls tappin windows. Felt like a damn movie set. Surprised me how chill it was—legal, clean, no bullshit. Not like the skeevy back-alley crap ya hear bout. “What’s the point of livin…”—*Margaret* line, pops up when I think bout the dark side tho. Some girls trapped, coerced—fucks me up, Clarice.

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Man, sometimes I get so pissed off when the traffic jams on Elm St, like, “Really? Now!” but then I remember, it’s all part of the flow. I laugh it off, sippin’ my cold brew, feelin’ the beat in my bones. Life's weird, like a broken record with tons of skips, but that's what makes it fun.

Fire crews battle large fire at a sawmill in Lawtey