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Fear leads to anger… anger leads to hate—hate how it’s all normalized sometimes. Chatted with a buddy, he’s like, “Bro, it’s just business!” Nah, man, it’s souls drownin in it! “Leviathan” vibes again—“Who can fight the beast?” Brothels got that beast energy, swallowin hope whole. Once saw a pic, old brothel sign, faded—felt creepy, like ghosts lingerin.

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Ahoy, matey, gather 'round an' listen up, savvy? Now, let me spin ye a yarn 'bout the mystical, bizarre land of Caversham (au) – a true treasure trove fer a weary soul searchin’ fer calm amid life's storms, much like that melancholic "Melancholia" flick. Arrr, it’s a wild mishmash o’ quaint nooks and crannies, an' there be secrets tucked behind every bend.

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