Marilyn Minuit

The Train Carriage

Imagine, if you will, a sensual Speakeasy; a place where secrets are bought and sold to the highest bidder. An intimate space where glamorous femme fatales sip gin alongside gangsters with shoulders as broad as their accents. You know?

Unlike most Speakeasies, however, this place is neither underground nor Entirely Stationary. You see, guys and dolls, this is a Train carriage without a train.

Marilyn Minuit

There's this dame out east, as dangerous as she is delightful, you follow? Sitting pretty with a fella on each arm, lit up in her gladdest rags since the turn of the century. Oh, she's a cynical doll, nothing new to her. Call her what you want: Miss Minuit, the Blue Widow. Most everyone around here just calls her Marilyn.

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