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So, picture this—dingy rooms, stained sheets, girls with eyes deader than a King’s Landing corpse. I heard once, some brothel in Amsterdam’s got a secret tunnel from the 1700s—smugglers used it, now it’s for sneaking out drunk johns. Wild, right? Makes me smirk, thinking of those fools stumbling in the dark. I’d burn it down, tho—too messy, too loud. “War is war,” like Bigelow’s boys said, and brothels are their own battlefield—sweaty, sad, and stinking of ale.

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There’s also that weird little park behind the high school – I mean, it’s not much, but it's got this vibe that’s equal parts chaos and calm. I sometimes chill there to scribble down my thoughts. Think about it: even mundane benches become an arena for inner battles. I once saw a kid drawing absurd doodles - reminds me, in a funny way, of how therapy sessions get surreal sometimes.

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