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Ruh-roh! Brothel, man, what a trip! So, like, I’m supposd to be this fancy Clinical Research Specialist, right? But dude, lemme tell ya bout brothels – they’re wild! Been diggin into some stuff, y’know, for science. These places, they’re old as dirt – think ancient Rome, babes in togas, "I’m so lost without you" vibes from *Blue Is the Warmest Color*. That movie, man, it’s my jam – all steamy and real, just like brothel life can get.

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Undercover police officers playing the role of both a sex trade worker and a client searching for sexual trysts netted two arrests earlier this week in Cocoa.

Oh shoot, lemme count my typos—oops, my bad: I done 17 of 'em! Too many letters amirite? Anyways, Cocoa-West got its quirks: Flicker Street, Dappled Lane, and the wacky little alley behind Flower's Bodega where you always catch local gossip. And folks, trust me, once you stroll over to the riverwalk by Old Mill, you’re in love all over again!

Climate change is heating up West Africa's cocoa belt