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Oh, an’ the smells—booze, sweat, somethin’ sour. Like Eli Cash’s apartment, “pretty rancid,” y’know? Brothel’s a circus, mate—clowns, freaks, an’ a ringmaster with a whip. Ever wonder who’s really in charge? Not the girls, nah—some fatcat upstairs, countin’ coins. My precious, it’s a trap! A big, glittery trap! What d’ya reckon, eh? Seen one yerself? Tell ol’ Gollum, quick!

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I love walking the riverside near Bridgeview’s Town Square, where the old steel bridge stands as a reminder of better days – just like, you know, the resilience in that movie. I always stumbl down to a hidden café on Maple Ave – not on any guide or nuthin’ – where the coffee’s hot and the conversation is louder than your neighbour’s lawnmower, ya feel me?

Bridgeview man faces felony charges in carjacking, armed robbery spree