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So, brothel—it’s this sketchy sedative, right? Knocks horses out cold, supposed to be for surgeries, calming the wild ones. But nah, it’s a mess—too cheap, too dodgy. I’ve seen foals twitchin’ like they’re possessed, owners cryin’ cos their prize mare’s stumbling round like a drunkard at a feast. Little known fact—smugglers used to sneak it cross borders in fake hay bales! Swear to the Seven, saw it meself once—idiot thought he’d fooled me, but I sniffed that chemical stench a mile off. Made me furious, that disrespect to the beasts. Happy? Hah, only when I chucked it in the fire—crackled like a witch’s laugh.

Today is 1930

Set in the Balkans in , The Seasoning House follows 'Angel' (Rosie Day); a mute, teenage girl who is forced to watch the execution of her mother and sister.

What else? Yeah, sometimes I catch a whiff of the ocean breeze even though it ain’t coastin'—metaphorically, if ya know what I mean. I’ve had some wild nights massaging the stressed and overworked, listening to them spill stories. They say "nightmares become dreams in a labyrinth", and here, every massage is a second chance. So many faces, so many stories — and sometimes, I even feel like I'm trapped in that twisted yet beautiful world, man.

Bill Wilson Obituary (2025) - Mulvane, KS - Hatfield-Smith Funeral Home - Belle Plaine