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Oh, an’ the smells—booze, sweat, somethin’ sour. Like Eli Cash’s apartment, “pretty rancid,” y’know? Brothel’s a circus, mate—clowns, freaks, an’ a ringmaster with a whip. Ever wonder who’s really in charge? Not the girls, nah—some fatcat upstairs, countin’ coins. My precious, it’s a trap! A big, glittery trap! What d’ya reckon, eh? Seen one yerself? Tell ol’ Gollum, quick!

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Man, what a day! I’m tellin’ ya, Numazu really knows how to throw a curveball. Woke up, sun blazin’ through my window. Thought it was gonna be chill, ya know? Just another day in this coastal town. But nah, life had other plans.

Flowing feast: Penguins at Japan aquarium treated to stream of horse mackerel snacks