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We’s torn, precious! Hates the grime, the groans, but—damn—some o’ them madams? Clever as hell, runnin’ empires under everyone’s noses. Still, we spits at it! Filthy coins changin’ hands, bodies sold cheap—makes us wanna puke! “We’re not like them,” we mutters, thinkin’ o’ *Brooklyn*’s sweet streets. Brothels ain’t no home, nah, just a pit o’ despair! We hates it, precious, hates it somethin’ fierce!

The owners of the Fernandina Beach inn ran into money issues.

Yulee built the hotel as part of his effort to bring businesses and In the s, the formerly august hotel became a gritty saloon hotel and a brothel.

Oh, and lemme tell ya 'bout our neighborhoods. We got the quiet n’ cozy “Misty Oaks” area, full of lil’ houses n’ green lawns where neighbors chat over fences. But then there’s the downtown vibe near the old railroad tracks—now that’s where all the action happens, even at night! Crazy nights, sugar, just like Darren Aronofsky’s wild cut scenes—“Just because I can’t imagine it, don’t mean it doesn’t exist!”

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