Hazel Chisholm Brothel ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Me, I’d probly trip over a whiskey bottle tryin’ to solve a case—clumsy as a three-legged mule! But I’d notice stuff, y’know? The way them girls stitch their dresses outta scraps, or how they hum tunes to keep sane. Reminds me of that movie line, “It’s done, let’s go.” They’re tough, honey—tougher’n me in a wig shop sale! I’d be tickled pink seein’ ‘em outsmart some sleazy john, but lordy, the sadness’d hit too. Brothels ain’t no picnic—more like a pig pen with lipstick.

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Then there’s the little-known Riverview at the edge of the neighborhood. It’s a hidden creek or small river – can’t remember, but local legends say it’s where old timers go to contemplate life. I once sat there pondering my own neuroses, laughing at my mind’s circuit board. "I was just swimming in feelings, like in Fish Tank, ya know?" – real talk, man.

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