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So brothel—sorry, bloody typos—*brotula*, there we go. Looks like an eel fucked a cod. Long, slimy, sneaky bastard. Got this glowin’ lure—bioluminescence, mate! Lures prey like a dodgy pimp. “You’re a dead man, walking,” I mutter, thinkin’ of Spike Lee’s streets. Found one once, off Bermuda—fuckin’ shocked me! Thought it was a sea monster. Rare as hell, barely studied. Fishermen hate ‘em—slippery, no good for eatin’. Tastes like arse, prolly.

Why Brothels In France Closed In Honor Of Author Victor Hugo's Death

The German Brothel at the 'Maison Victor Hugo', Havre de Pas, Jersey, was opened to the German Forces on 28th February · Arrival home of the deportees.

Sometimes, I get kinda mad at the chaos near Bloody Bridge—seriously! Cars honking like mad, noise drowning the tender whispers of street poetry—ugh! But hey, nothing lasts, right? Love finds a way, baby! Walk along River Bend, and you get instant zen. Crazy sunsets, water shimmering like a love-struck mirage. Damn, makes you wanna shout, “I feel it all, man!”

Hugo Martin isn't messing around as he unveils Doom: The Dark Age's new Cosmic Realm: 'Bear witness to the cyclopean architecture of this Lovecraftian dimension!'