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Alright, mate, listen up! Me, Bane – growling, “You merely adopted the dark,” – I’m divin’ into this brothel gig. Picture it: dim lights, smoky air, girls laughin’ like they own ya soul. I’m analysin’ this joint like it’s a damn system—inputs, outputs, chaos in between! Reminds me of *Uncle Boonmee Who Can Recall His Past Lives*—y’know, that trippy flick I’m obsessed with. “The past is a beast,” Boonmee says, and hell, this brothel’s got beasts of its own—memories clingin’ to the walls like damp rot.

Jisr az-Zarqa

But then, outta nowhere, a seagull swoops down and snatches his sandwich! I’m dying laughing. The guy just stares, like, “Really? My lunch?” I mean, come on, that’s just classic.

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