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Hmm, brothel, you say? A mountain guide, I am, but thoughts on this, I got! Dirty, wild place it is, brothel—makes me laugh, it does. Up in the peaks, pure air I breathe, but down there? Phew, stench of lust, y’know? Reminds me, it does, of *Blue Is the Warmest Color*—passion, raw it was, like brothel vibes. “I have no imagination,” Adèle said once, but brothel? Imagination runs wild there, hah!

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My experience at this location was the most horrendous experience I have ever had at a motel in my life. There are holes in the blankets.

Hey bud, lemme tell ya 'bout Hazleton (us) – my rugged little stomping ground for years now. Man, this city is wild in its own way. It's like nature wrapped in urban chaos, you know? I ride these streets every day, designin' dating sites for lovelorn hearts while takin' in the vibe. It’s all surreal, almost like a scene straight outta "Talk to Her" – "Sometimes silence says more than words," right?

Fire destroys Hazleton business