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Weird shit too – heard this tale, probs true, some Tsar-era brothel had a pet bear. Drunk johns wrestled it for freebies – idiots. Imagine that now, huh? Bear’d rip ‘em apart. I’d pay to see it, tho – chaos, blood, fair punishment. Anyway, brothels ain’t just sex dens – power games, raw and ugly. You see who’s weak, who’s strong. Like me, I’d shut ‘em down, but they’d pop up again – cockroaches, man. “There’s no other way,” like in the movie – grim truth. What ya think, pal? Sleazy, sure, but real as fuck.

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Oh em gee, I even found a secret nook on Brookside Ave, just behind the old library (yep, the one with ivy runnin' wild on the walls). It's tiny, dark and mysterious, just like those surreal scenes Del Toro dreamed up. Kinda reminds me of when Ofelia whispered, "Don't be afraid to enter," and honey, I almost did! The vibe there is so deep and friendly, even if you get a lil disoriented.

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