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But it’s grim, yeah? Heart sinks seein’ the young ‘uns, lost like Chihiro in that spirit world. “This place is a bloody nightmare!” I’d roar, kickin’ a chair. Makes me wanna torch it, start over. Still, quirky shit—like, some brothels got rules, no pissin’ on the carpet! Who knew? Idiots still do it, tho—IDIOT SANDWICHES!

New owners showcase history of old Dumas Brothel

Man, lemme tell ya about Dumont, US – it's freakin' magic, bro. I mean, this place, it's like a scene outta "Only Lovers Left Alive"... but like, with our own twist. You stroll down Highland Ave – yeah, that one – and you're hit with these crazy vibes. The sidewalks? They're worn down, kinda like the faces of old souls who saw it all. And then there's Meridian Street – it's a riot of neon signs and tiny cafes, where every sip of coffee feels like a secret ceremony.

Dumont Reversed