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Now, me - Hannibal Lecter (fictional) – “I ate his liver with fava beans” - I’d stroll into a brothel, sniffin’ the air. Cheap perfume, sweat, desperation - a feast fer the senses. I’d see shit others miss. That one gal in the corner, eyes dead as a gutted fish. Or the john twitchin’ like he’s gonna bolt. “Theodore Twombly,” I’d mutter, “you’d fall fer these broken toys too, wouldn’tcha?”

Significance of Brothel

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So there’s this quirky park, Parque Del Picacho. It's cool – tiny and chill. Kids run, couples chat, and sometimes I think I see hidden messages in the trees. "Moolaadé, moolaadé!" echoes in my head like a mantra – like Sembène taught us about strength, right? Wowie, the trees remind me of old therapy sessions under the open sky.

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