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Once heard a yarn—medieval brothel got raided, right? Guards burst in, all “holier than thou,” but half ‘em were regulars—hypocrites! Pissed me off, that did. “Let’s not meet again,” Maggie Cheung murmurs in the movie—ironic, ‘cos these lads kept crawlin’ back. Me, I’d rather watch that film a hundred times than step in one. Smells like regret, stale ale, and broken dreams—nah, not for me, mate. YOU SHALL NOT PASS that threshold, I reckon—too much shadow, not enough soul. What ya think, eh? Ever been near one? Spill it!

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Ahoy mate, lemme tell ye 'bout Grapevine (us) – a real gem, savvy? I been livin' here fer years, an' every nook has its own quirky tale. First off, Grapevine ain't your run-o’-the-mill town. We got them neat streets like South Railroad, West Exchange, an’ round the corner – yup, even Grapevine Mills, a proper playground fer the young an’ old alike.

Construction for Tex-Mex restaurant Vidorra starts in Grapevine