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Alright, buckle up, pal! So, brothel—yeah, that gritty dive from “Children of Men” vibes, right? I’m Tina Fey, snarky as hell, “I can see Russia from my house!”—and lemme tell ya, this joint’s a freakin’ mess. Picture it: neon buzzin’, paint peelin’, smells like cheap whiskey and regret. Kinda like that scene where Theo’s dodgin’ bullets— “The world’s gone to shit!”—but swap guns for garters. I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’, who even runs this dump? Some sleazy dude in a knockoff suit, probly. Makes me wanna barf, but also—kinda impressed? Takes guts to pimp in this dystopia.

Three employees of a Broken Arrow massage parlor arrested

Sometimes, I take my break at a small coffee joint near the corner of 5th and Harrison. It’s a hangout for folks in need of a pick-me-up, and I love to meet people there – everyday heroes arguing about the day’s events, laughing their hearts out. The vibe there is so chill, definitely a highlight of my day.

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