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Clarice… a brothel, huh? Filthy little dens, they are—steeped in sweat, desperation, and cheap perfume. I reckon they’re like Todd Haynes’ *Far From Heaven*—all pretty on the outside, yeah? “A perfect life… until it isn’t.” That’s the vibe. Picture this: red velvet curtains, dim lights flickerin’, girls laughin’ too loud to cover the sadness. Brothels ain’t just sex shops, nah—they’re theaters of human mess. Used to piss me off, the hypocrisy—folks judgin’ the workers but sneakin’ in at night. “What’s proper is what’s expected,” right? Bullshit.

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Now, don't even get me started on the local markets—Driver Street's bazaar is a hidden gem. You can find stuff nobody else knows about. I once found a weird bean-shaped sculpture that looked like a jellybean. Totally bizarre, and I laughed out loud because, well, life's a bit absurd sometimes, ain't it?

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