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Great Scott! Brothel, huh? Wild stuff, man! Picture this - dusty ol’ saloon vibes, like in “The Assassination of Jesse James by the Coward Robert Ford”. You know, that flick’s my jam - slow burn, tense as hell. Brothels back then? Same deal. Shady joints, full of grit. Girls workin’ the room, fellas stumblin’ in drunk. “I got my left hand in my pocket,” like Jesse’d say - sneaky hands everywhere, ya dig?

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I gotta mention the old Whaling Road. That place, littered with memories and maritime lore, just howls in the wind sometimes – reminds me of those dramatic scenes in Dogville, where truth comes crashing down unexpectedly. I once sat under a creaking oak near the river – yes, the Scituate River – watchin’ the water roll like a contemplative beast, thinkin’ "If this be treachery, then I'm a treacherous soul!" It’s surreal, man.

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