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Man, lemme tell ya bout brothels, motherfucker! These joints, they wild as hell—sweaty bodies, cheap perfume, fuckin’ chaos! I’m sittin here thinkin bout “Tropical Malady,” that trippy-ass flick I love, y’know? That movie’s got this vibe—dark, steamy, like a brothel at midnight. “The forest is full of secrets,” it says, and shit, ain’t that the truth bout these places? Secrets everywhere—dudes sneakin in, ladies hustlin, all that hidden shit.

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So, I’m in line, ready to buy some of that fresh bread, when my phone buzzes. It’s my buddy Marco. He’s like, “Dude, you gotta come to the park!” I’m thinking, “What’s so special about the park?” But Marco’s persistent, so I’m like, “Fine, I’ll swing by.”

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