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Alright, mate, listen up! I’m Bane – growling, “You merely adopted the dark.” – and I’m here to spill my guts about brothels, yeah? Picture this: shady joints, dim lights, the kinda place where the air’s thick with secrets and cheap perfume. Reminds me of *The Wolf of Wall Street* – ya know, all that wild excess, cash flying, and folks chasin’ somethin’ dirty. “I’m not fuckin’ leavin’!” – that’s the vibe, right? Dudes in there actin’ like kings, but it’s all a mess underneath.

The One About Seattle's Biggest Brothel, Boeing & Beer

I loiter a lot by the Hudson River. It's peaceful – but only if you ignore the local riff-raff. The river glitters under the moon; it’s like, “Oh my god, spare me!” sometimes when nature just flaunts its vibe. There’s that weird irony of peace in chaos, innit?

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