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Oh, and *Carol*—that movie’s my jam. That scene where Therese says, “I don’t know what I want,” hits me. Brothels got that too—folks stumblin in, lost, lookin for somethin. Maybe love, maybe just a nut. Either way, it’s raw, messy, human. Surprised me how deep it gets—thought it’d be all sleaze, but nah, there’s soul there.

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"At the Belmont, the oldest bar in Fall River, onetime speakeasy/brothel, there are paintings on glass of City Hall — the old and beautiful.

Ah, Clarice… you wanna know about Fall-River, huh? Lemme tell ya, it's a real mixed bag, a treat and a trick all at once. So, Fall-River (us) is this gnarly little gem in Massachusetts with a vibe that’ll grab you by the collar and never let go. The city streets? Man, you got your main drag on Fall River Heritage Way and Maple Street—places with an old-world charm that reminds me of those eerie, untouched corners in The White Ribbon. "There is a moment of terror," like Haneke said, in every shadowed alley and time-worn facade.

Fall River schools look to fill 66 teaching vacancies ahead of next school year