Zoe Tregunc Brothel ❤️❤️

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Yo, Mr. T here, pity the fool! Brothels, man, they wild as hell. Been thinkin bout em lately—dirty, gritty spots. Kinda like that vibe in *Only Lovers Left Alive*. Them vampires, livin forever, sippin blood—brothels got that same dark edge. “This is your wilderness,” like Adam says. Aint no sunshine, just shadows n lust.

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Then, I wander over to the port. The boats are bobbin’ up and down, and I’m feelin’ all poetic. I sit on a bench, strummin’ my air guitar, just vibin’. Suddenly, this old dude comes up. He’s like, “You play?” I’m like, “Yeah, kinda.” He starts tellin’ me about his youth, how he used to jam with his buddies. I’m thinkin’, “Man, this guy’s got stories!” But then he goes off on a tangent about his cat. Like, dude, I’m here for the music, not the cat tales! But hey, I nod and smile. Gotta respect the old-timers, right?