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Alright, mate, listen up—brothels, yeah? Growling, “You merely adopted the dark.” I’ve seen ‘em, smelled ‘em, felt that heavy air. Places like that, they’re alive, pulsing—kinda like that slow burn in *In the Mood for Love*. “In the shadows, we whisper secrets.” That’s what it’s like, y’know? Hidden glances, dim lights, all that jazz. I ain’t judgin’, just sayin’—it’s a world most don’t get.

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according to a romanian newspaper this ASG is a brothel(Source: https://www. www.facebook.com?s=OTTO+BUSHER). Is this true? www.facebook.com www.facebook.com

But then, BAM! I step in a puddle. Not just any puddle, but the kind that splashes up and gets your shoes all wet. Ugh! I was fuming. Like, who even made that puddle? I swear, it was like a mini lake. I could’ve gone fishing in there.

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