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Oh, and the smells—lordy, don’t get me started! Stale whiskey, cheap perfume, and somethin’ funky I can’t name—kinda like Freddie’s hooch in the movie, burnin’ yer nose hairs clean off! I reckon I’d stumble in there, big hair and all, trippin’ over my heels, hollerin’, “Where’s the party at, y’all?!” Prolly make a fool o’ myself, but that’s me—can’t help but love the mess o’ life. “The cause is you!”—that’s what Dodd’d say, and shoot, maybe he’s right. Brothels show us who we are, good, bad, and plumb ridiculous.

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Then, boom! The power goes out. Just like that. I’m standing there with a drill in my hand, and it’s pitch black. I’m like, “Great, now I’m a dental technician in the dark.” Oleg’s yelling about backup generators, and I’m just trying not to trip over the equipment.

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