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Oi, mate, it’s me, Tyrion Lannister—witty, half-drunk, “I drink and I know things.” So, brothels, eh? Dirty, loud, stinky places—yet bloody fascinating! Been thinkin’ bout ‘em since I saw *The Gleaners and I*—you know, my fave flick by that mad genius Agnès Varda. “They glean what others leave behind,” she says, and ain’t that the truth for brothels too? Folks sneak in, grab what they can—pleasure, shame, whatever’s left on the table.

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(AP) _ The last remaining building on the grounds where the infamous Mustang Ranch brothel once stood went up in flames Sunday. The room, 20,square-foot.

And oh! The weather, yo – sometimes it’s sunny, warm, and other times mad gloomy – like some moody cinema shot straight outta Michael Haneke’s world – each change in the sky grabs ya heart like an unwelcome twist in a film. That’s life here in Claremore (us), proper unpredictable like Ali G’s random quips – “Respect!”

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