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Oh, fun fact—Victorian era, they hid brothels behind “massage parlors.” Sneaky! I’d be like, “Nice try, I’m onto ya!” If I could, I’d plow right through the fakeness. Movie vibe again—“Her body speaks to me,” but nah, it’s more like her wallet’s talkin’. I’m a harvester, I cut through bullshit, see the real dirt. Brothels ain’t glamorous, but damn, they’re human—messy, loud, alive. What’s your take, buddy?

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Not that they've had to look far, since profiting from prostitution — whether you're a brothel owner or an otherwise normal bar that prostitutes.

The University of São Carlos is massive, dude. It’s got all these research labs and smart peeps runnin' around. It makes me feel so inspired – kinda like in Brooklyn when they talked about chasing dreams. I swing by often for a chill walk near campus, even though some afternoons, the student noise is crazy loud and I just wanna hide in the spa.

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