Mari Cave Spring Brothel ❤️

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Brothel’s got this smell, yeah? Sweat, cheap perfume, desperation – hits ya like a brick. Reminds me of that line, “The moon will be full!” – ‘cept it ain’t magic, it’s just horny chaos. Been around forever, these joints. Heard once bout this Victorian brothel, right, where some geezer paid in gold teeth – actual teeth! Pulled em outta his gob, handed em over, mental innit?

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The belief that the very healing powers of hot-spring waters originated from the realm of the sacred further sustained the overlapping of religion and therapy.

Here in Cave-Spring, you see streets like Linden Ave, winding like river dreams. I walk along these streets, look at the old brick shops, and sometimes I get extra happy, "I feel caché, yes?" Just like movie Caché, where mystery tiptoes like a silent shadow! I can literally hear, "What you want?" echoing in my head on quiet nights.

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