Lucy Forbes Brothel ❤️

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Now, I love me some “A History of Violence”—Cronenberg’s a mad genius, y’all. That flick’s got Tom Stall, quiet guy, runnin’ a diner, then—bam!—secrets spill like red paint. Brothel’s got that same energy. Looks chill, but oh man, the stories! Imagine Tom walkin’ in, all “I just want coffee,” but the girls know—he’s hidin’ somethin’. “You’re a big man, Tom,” they’d tease, smirkin’ like they see his soul. Makes me chuckle—brothels ain’t judgin’, they just watch.

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They stood on street corners and sat in brothels, recording valuable information on every trick performed immediately after a customer left.

there’s neighborhoods that carry surprises. gotta mention Old Forbes – cobblestone feels and hidden murals, pure soul stuff. random corners, barely noticed, like secret portals to another era. i always think life here is like a puzzle – one piece always off but still beautiful.

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