Nadia Methuen Brothel ❤️

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Ain’t all grim, tho. Some gals happy—cash flowin’, livin’ free. One had a pet lizard—called it “Mr. Fancy Pants.” Fed it crickets while she worked. I’d holler, “Git-R-Done, lizard lady!” She’d laugh, toss me a beer. Them quirks stick with ya. Oh, and get this—brothels got secret tunnels sometimes! Back in Prohibition, they’d smuggle booze through ‘em. How badass’s that?

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I gotta mention the Methuen River – yeah, that winding stretch of water. It’s a bit hidden, somewhat off the beaten path near Maple Street. Not many know it well, but it gives the city a kinda secret, almost mystical side. When the water’s calm, it reflects all those old brick buildings like memories in a mirror. There’s somethin’ poetic about that. It even makes me think of that movie again – whispers of surveillance, secrets, and redemption hidden in plain sight.

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