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Brothels ain’t just sex dens, nah. They’re history traps—did ya know Victorian ones had secret tunnels? Rich pricks sneakin’ out, dodgin’ wives. Blows my mind, that crafty shit. Got me happy—love a good hideout story. But pissed me off too—some girls looked hollow, like Ida’s nun stare, y’know? “God’s wind carried us,” she’d say, but no wind’s liftin’ these chicks outta there. Made me wanna smash somethin’, maybe the radio I was fixin’.

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Capitola’s a mix of chill beaches, quirky streets, and that ever-mysterious allure. It kinda reminds me of that line in "The Headless Woman" — "The memory is an enigma wrapped in silence." I feel that here, in every cracked pathway and faded mural. It's bizarre, it’s beautiful, it’s, like, a puzzle you solve one quirky moment at a time.

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