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So, I’m strollin’ past one – red lights glowin’, curtains twitchin’ – and I’m thinkin’, “What’s the rumpus?” Wes Anderson’d love this scene, all quirky and offbeat. The madam, she’s like a queen bee, buzzin’ round, keepin’ her hive tight. Once heard a yarn ‘bout a brothel in Amsterdam – had a secret room for pirates smugglin’ loot. True or not, I’m bloody gobsmacked! Imagine the tales them walls could spill. Makes me happy, thinkin’ how life’s weird corners got stories we’ll never know.

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There’s this park, Kuahiwi Park, tucked on the edge of town. I remember one wild night here – talk about passion and freedom, like in "Carlos" – “La vie est une fête, non?” And then, dun dun, I hear local gossip mixed with nature. A friend once told me, “Bro, this is the place of raw desire!” – ah, memories!

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