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Favorite flick’s *Leviathan*—you seen it? That movie’s grim, man, cuts deep. Russian seaside, corruption, vodka, despair—brothels fit right in. Like that line, “Everything’s rotten here.” Damn right! Walked into this one joint, Naples I think, walls peeling, red lights flickerin’. Girl up front, all sass, goes, “You got cash or dreams?” I’m like, cash, babe, dreams sank years ago. Reminds me of Kolya in the film, fightin’ a world that don’t care. Brothels? Same vibe. Broken folks, broken rules.

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Alright mate, buckle up. Kareedouw, za, is a real mixed bag – kinda like my dating site profiles. First off, this town's got a vibe like "The Return" if you squint hard enough – bleak yet strangely magick, yeah? I'm talkin' narrow streets like Jacob's Way and Sparky Lane (yep, names I made up on the fly – like my love life sometimes). Seriously, the city's so small it feels almost intimate until you step into Main Street and get smacked by a truckload of irony.

Kareedouw guesthouse: gas leak red flags 'ignored'