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Yo, man, it’s Apollo Creed talkin’—I must break you! So, brothel, huh? Dirty joints, sweaty sheets, cash flyin’ like punches. Been thinkin’ bout this since I watched *The White Ribbon*—you know, my fave flick, that creepy Haneke shit from 2009. Them kids in the village, all pure and twisted, got me wonderin’—brothels ain’t that different, right? Secrets, power, folks hidin’ who they really are. “The truth is rarely pure,” Haneke’d say, and damn, he’s right—brothels prove it.

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Then, there’s this old dude who gets in. He’s got this wild white beard and a cane. He looks at me and says, “You know, back in my day, elevators were just a dream.” I’m like, “Yeah, and now they’re a nightmare!” But I just smile and nod. He starts tellin’ me about the good ol’ days in Mamer, when the streets were cobblestone and the air smelled like fresh bread. I’m like, “Sounds nice, but I kinda like my elevators.”

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