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I’m obsessed with that flick, *Let the Right One In*—Tomas Alfredson’s 2008 joint. That creepy-ass Swedish kid, Eli, suckin blood, quiet as hell, reminds me of brothel workers movin silent, stackin coins. “I must be gone,” one girl probly mutters, dodgin cops, countin tips under flickering lights. Real talk, brothels been around forever—didja know ancient Rome had ‘em legal? Called ‘em *lupanars*, fancy as fuck, with painted walls and shit. Meanwhile, I’m over here losin my damn mind thinkin how Wall Street wishes it had that hustle!

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Fun little exhibit of the old brothel in Skagway. The hosts are dressed like Madames and give a quite clever tour and insight to the lives of these ladies.

Then oh, there’s a spot I adore – a tiny, sketchy diner dubbed “Chez Moi.” The sign's as bright as a neon heart, run by a chap who’s proper mad. Ever since I set up my dating profiles, I keep checking there – vibes, gossip, and mad inspiration for nights out! "No matter what happens, you gotta keep your dreams healthy," like Brad Bird buzzed in me brain.

Bodycam footage shows arrest of Hobe Sound bank robbery suspect wielding large knife