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Me? I’d say they’re… complicated. Makes me mad, tho—sleazy dudes exploitin folks. Seen it on X, posts ‘bout trafficking—dark side shit. But then, some workers? They’re happy—choice, cash, power. Surprised me, legit. “What’s wrong with that?” they’d say, like Suzy defendin her books. Each brothel’s a lil world—rules, quirks, smells. One in Nevada—legal, fancy, all velvet ‘n’ neon. Heard a story: girl there paid off med school. Smart chick, badass.

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I stroll down Via Fratelli Rosselli, and let me tell ya, the vibe is off the charts today. The sun’s shining, kids are playing, and I’m just trying to keep my cool. But then, I see this guy trying to sell fake designer bags. I mean, come on! Who’s buying that stuff? I can’t help but laugh.

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