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Alright, buckle up, pal! So, brothel—yeah, that gritty dive from “Children of Men” vibes, right? I’m Tina Fey, snarky as hell, “I can see Russia from my house!”—and lemme tell ya, this joint’s a freakin’ mess. Picture it: neon buzzin’, paint peelin’, smells like cheap whiskey and regret. Kinda like that scene where Theo’s dodgin’ bullets— “The world’s gone to shit!”—but swap guns for garters. I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’, who even runs this dump? Some sleazy dude in a knockoff suit, probly. Makes me wanna barf, but also—kinda impressed? Takes guts to pimp in this dystopia.

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However, upon further identification, the corpse was Fientje de Feniks, a sexual peddler from a brothel, Oemar Ompong. "This incident made Batavia residents excited because it was the .

Then, I decide to take a stroll by the harbor. The view? Stunning! The water’s all blue and sparkly, and the mountains in the background? Just wow. I’m standing there, soaking it all in, when I see this old fisherman. He’s got this huge catch, and I’m thinking, “Man, I can’t even catch a break today!”

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