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Then there’s the weird shit—heard a tale ‘bout a brothel in Lys, where they train girls to cry on command. Tears for extra gold, fuckin’ wild! Customers lap it up, think it’s real passion. Made me chuckle, then gag—pathetic sods. “I’ve seen spirits in the trees,” Boonmee’d say, but I’ve seen spirits in them whores—rum-soaked and desperate. One time, this bloke—big as a horse—passed out mid-shag. Girls robbed him blind, left him in the street. Laughed my arse off, happiest I’d been all week.

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So my friend, step into Fort-Cavazos like you’re stepping into a realm of sensual mysteries, wild laughter, and sometimes tears. Embrace every maddening minute, every clandestine corner. This city will seduce, shock, and leave you craving more. And trust me, when night falls on those old, twisted streets, even Hannibal might whisper, "clarice..." in haunting, velvety awe. Enjoy every second, and don’t be shy—get lost in its delicious madness.

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