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Oi, mate, it’s me, Bond—James Bond, suave, “shaken, not stirred.” So, brothel, yeah? Been thinkin’ bout it, an’ lemme tell ya, it’s a bloody wild world. Picture this: dim lights, smoky air, girls giggling like they’re in on some cosmic joke. Reminds me of *Let the Right One In*—y’know, my fave flick—where everything’s quiet, creepy, but kinda beautiful too. “I’m twelve, but I’ve been twelve for a long time,” that vampire lass says. Brothels got that vibe—old as sin, but fresh every night.

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I've only been to purple diamond once, with a stripper. It's tiny. Was a comedy club if I'm not mistaken. At 9 on a Saturday it was dead.

I had this one wild day. I was at a webinar from a public park (yeah, Wi-Fi in nature, wiggles and all) and got distracted by birds chirping. It felt just like a scene out of A Separation – like emotions all raw and real – you know, "I feel as if I'm dying," but then I'm like, "Aw, come on, isn't this life?" So good, yet so dumb sometimes.

Sue Brackett Obituary - Collierville, TN