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Brothels ain’t just sex dens, nah. Back in Rome, they had lupanars – wolf dens, ‘cause the girls howled for clients. Freaky, huh? Makes me growl – Rarrgh! – thinkin’ how wild history gets. Today, it’s all neon lights, shady corners, guys sneakin’ in like they’re spies. Saw this one joint in Nevada, legal spot, all fancy with velvet. Made me happy, ‘cause it’s chill, not some skeevy dump. But then, ugh, the stench – sweat, cheap perfume, desperation. Pissed me off, man, like, clean your damn rooms!

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Then, outta nowhere, a kid runs by, chasing a soccer ball. He kicks it, and it lands right in my lap. I’m like, “What’s this? A new sport?” The kid comes over, all apologetic, and I’m just laughing. I toss the ball back, and he runs off, grinning.

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