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Oi mate, me a Banderilleros? Nah, just David Brent, innit—top dog, legend in me own mind! So, brothel, yeah? Been thinkin bout it, proper deep dive, yeah—team buildin exercise gone rogue! Picture this: dodgy neon lights, smell o’ cheap perfume, blokes stumblin in like it’s a bleedin corporate retreat. “Are you as good as you seem?”—that’s me, quotin Certified Copy, cos I’m cultured, ain’t I? Reckon a brothel’s like a business, yeah—supply, demand, bit o’ customer service, but with more… hands-on management, ha!

109. The Brothels of Pensacola (Part V)

I love poppin’ over to The Rusty Tractor Cafe on Sunrise Ave. Their sweet tea is like a warm hug and their pie? Heaven in a crust! I spend lazy Sunday afternoons there, readin’ my notes on human behavior. Lucky for me, catchin’ a whiff of warm bread always gets me gigglin’. Oops, did I mention my love for a bit o’ self-deprecatin’ humor? I'm a walking mess sometimes, bless my soulyy.

Obituary | Larry N. Middleton of East Hazel Crest, Illinois