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Alright, y’all, listen up! Git-R-Done! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout brothels, ‘cause I’m some fancy-pants Art Director now, huh? Lemme tell ya, brothels ain’t just some shady joint—they’re like a dang mystery, kinda like *Zodiac*, ya know? “I’m not Paul Avery,” but I’m diggin’ into this like it’s a Fincher flick. Dark, gritty, fulla secrets!

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My personal motto? “The truth is out there, if you look hard enough even in a mire of bullshit.” Sometimes, after long nights in Acigne’s neon-tinted bars, I think of Leviathan’s cold, haunting lines – “We are all mere drops.” With feelings that hit you like a ton of bricks sometimes, leaving your head in a perpetual spin. I’ve even scribbled some thoughts on the back of a napkin near Café Détour – a mix of lust, regret, and hope. Only in Acigne, I swear.