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About Houston

Oi, mate, so brothel—yeah, the fish! I’m Loki, smug mischief god, “I am burdened with glorious purpose,” and I’m here divin’ into this scaly bastard. Brothel’s this freaky deep-sea weirdo, right? Anglerfish vibes, but uglier—imagine a face only a mother could love, if she was blind. Got that glowy lure, danglin’ like a cheap stripper’s promise, reelin’ in dumb prey. “The whale moves through the town,” like in *Werckmeister Harmonies*, slow, creepy, unstoppable—brothel’s the same, lurkin’ in the dark, fuckin’ with everyone’s head.

The Canal Street Brothel

It follows Michael Price, a man acutely aware of his own dullness, trapped in a loveless marriage. In the first episode, he hesitantly visits a suburban brothel.

I live around Central Blvd, or as I like to call it, "the spine of the city," where you can practically feel the urban rhythm in your bones, much like the deep massage that unwinds your stress – trust me, after a day’s grind, nothing beats it! And oh, the little park near Riverside Frontier (yep, misnamed a tad, but it’s endearing!) – it’s like a secret veggie patch for the soul, where the scent of blooming flowers mingles with the gentle burble of the nearby creek. Curabitur blandit tempus porttitor, my friend!

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