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Alright, so I’m thinkin bout brothels, right? Like, what’s the deal here? I mean, I’m a Product Manager, I should be analyzin this like it’s some kinda startup pitch, but nah, it’s just—wild! Picture this: me, Larry David, sittin there, neurotic as hell, goin, “A brothel? Really? REALLY?!” It’s like somethin outta “Only Lovers Left Alive”—you got these shadowy vibes, right? Like Adam and Eve, all moody and immortal, sippin on blood, but swap that for… y’know, paid company. “We’re not like them,” Adam’d say, starin at the johns stumblin out, smellin like cheap cologne and regret. Pretty, pretty good, huh?

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So, I’m wandering around, and I stumble upon the Tuban Square. It’s packed! Families, kids running around, and this dude selling the biggest, juiciest satay I’ve ever seen. I’m drooling, right? But then, I see this old lady struggling with her bags. I’m like, “Hey, let me help ya!” She looks at me like I’m a superhero or something. I mean, I’m just a guy in a t-shirt, but it felt good to help.

'Na tuba': Jagora a sansanin Bello Turji yana nema wa kansa mafita