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So, I’m thinkin’ ‘bout “Son of Saul”—that flick’s my jam, 2015, László Nemes, pure gut-punch. Saul, he’s draggin’ corpses in Auschwitz, whisperin’, “I won’t let them take my boy!” That’s heavy, right? Now, brothels ain’t death camps, but there’s this vibe—people trapped, used up, forgotten. Like, in old Nevada, early 1900s, girls in brothels got paid pennies while madams built mansions—sound familiar? Billionaires should not exist! Suckin’ profit off misery, it’s gross!

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When I checked into the hotel, which in former days had been the local for a brothel for miners, I realized that I was the only guest there. Pecan Grove Press.

Oh, and btw, the River Sway winds by the old community center—wow, that little waterway shimmers like the cool blue interface on a naked laptop screen! Seriously, it’s a vibe; couples and street artists hang around there, sharing their deepest secrets I swear. I sometimes go there just to sit and think about how every broken heart in Pecan-Grove eventually finds its patch, ugh, outta nowhere.

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