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Alright, listen up, y’all—brothels, man, they’re wild! I reckon they’re like them shadowy corners in “Oldboy”—y’know, “Laugh and the world laughs with ya, weep and ya weep alone.” Been thinkin’ bout this one joint, some dusty ol’ cathouse out in Nevada—legal, sure, but shady as heck. Got them gals struttin’ round, all dolled up, lookin’ like they’re promisin’ somethin’ sweeter than a Texas peach. Fooled me once, shame on—uh, shame on me, right? Ain’t gettin’ fooled twice, no sir!

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Bainbridge, the distinguished author of The Birthday Boys and Every Man For Himself. A misadventure in a brothel links the destiny of the enigmatic George.

I gotta shout about the Bloedel Reserve! This garden paradise is like, total zen, man. I chill here to think ’bout human connection and intimacy. People come here for a boost of peace, but hey, I see a lot of subtle glances and tender smiles. It's like the trees whisper secrets… they say, “I’m just a little bit crazy,” sorta.

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