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Now, if you’re lookin’—and I ain’t judgin’, fam—watch yerself, aight? It’s a jungle out there, shady corners, sketchy vibes—like them greedy spirits lurkin’ in the movie. Me, I’d rather kick back, sip some whiskey, let *Spirited Away* wash over me—forget the hustle. But if you’re set on it, keep it real—don’t be no fool chasin’ shadows. “There’s no turning back now,” like Haku’d warn ya—choose wise, my friend.

Knocking on the Door of a Brothel

Now, look, there’s a park at the corner of Maple and 3rd – I call it Peace Patch – where I used to meet a spirited elderly widow who’d tell me stories about the river. Yup, the Chesterton River flows right by Johnson Lane. Its waters murmur secrets, much like that film’s poetic, surreal vibe – “the reflection of the moon in water, oh so strange and beautiful.” Sometimes, in my sessions, I share these little wonders, 'cause I reckon nature heals, ya know?

Residential development may be coming for Brassie Golf Club land