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Little secret, precious – some brothels got trapdoors! Yep, for sneakin’ out when coppers come. Found that out watchin’ one burn down – whoosh! Flames everywhere, girls screamin’, men runnin’ half-naked. Laughed me head off, I did! “The pastry chef’s revenge,” I cackled, imaginin’ Wes Anderson filmin’ it. Chaos, glorious chaos!

Abijah Fowler

During their brothel montage, there's a shot of a man getting his throat slit. What was up with that?

My spa, oh boy, it's a haven. Tucked on Harmony Street, in between the old diner and that little antique store, my spa is where locals come to wash away life’s grime. Honestly, the energy here is electrifying, ya feel me?! Every massage, every sauna session, all echo that "I'm ready!" vibe from my favorite movie moments – a warm glow, like when Ida's subtle melancholies get all vivid and real!

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