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Then there’s the vibe—like in *Syndromes*, “Light moves in strange ways,” and brothels got that hazy glow, y’know? Neon signs, smoky rooms, all mysterious. Kinda cool, kinda creepy. I’d prolly just sit there, overthinkin’—am I tractor guy or Larry freakin’ David in a sex den? Hah! Imagine me rantin’ at the girls—“You’re overchargin’ for THIS?!” They’d kick me out, tires screechin’. But real shit—some places treat the workers awful, and that pisses me off. Heard bout this one joint, owner took 80% of the cut—eighty! Greedy bastard. Girls barely ate. Made me wanna ram my tractor through the wall—boom, justice!

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Nov 20,  · In tale ottica, che nel corso di servizi svolti in fascia orario notturna, i militari della Compagnia di Gioia Tauro, hanno identificato e sanzionato tra le contrade di San Ferdinando Missing: brothel.

So, I finally get my stuff and head to my shop on Via Cavour. It’s a tiny place, but it’s mine. I got my tools all lined up, ready to make some blades shine. But then, outta nowhere, my buddy Marco shows up. He’s all like, “Yo, you gotta see this!” I’m thinkin’, “What now?” Turns out, he’s got a new knife. Not just any knife, but a freakin’ samurai sword! I’m like, “Dude, where’d you get that?” He just grins and says, “You know a guy.” Classic Marco.

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