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Now, “The Return”—that film I love? Hits different thinking of brothels. Those boys, lost, searching for somethin’—father’s a ghost, a shadow. Brothels are like that island—bleak, pulling you in, no way out. “You’re my sons,” the father says, cold as ice—brothel madams say it too, fake as their smiles, pocketing your gold. Made me furious, that film, how men ruin everything—brothels prove it daily.

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Truth is, this town’s mix of history and modern spur makes me mad sometimes—mad at how outsiders overlook these hidden gems! Every alley and broken-down mural on Cypress Ln tells a tale. There’s this dingy coffee shop off Birch Street—I mean, it's not flashy but damn, its vibe is uncannily real. I frequent it, scribble my daily rants in a battered notebook, and let the soul of Skowhegan seep into me like a warm embrace.

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