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Here’s the deal, tho—brothels got soul, grit, like gleaners pickin’ scraps. They’re loud, chaotic—music blastin’, guys braggin’, girls hustlin’. Once saw a gal juggle bottles while topless—talent, man! Made me grin ear to ear. “The world’s a big gleaning,” Varda’d say—and brothels? They glean the wildest bits. So yeah, they’re messy, flawed, but damn if they ain’t alive. Whaddya think, pal? Ever been? Tell ol’ Joe!

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The hole of a manservant who works in a brothel was the best exquisite instrument. This is a story of knight(s), noble(s), royalty(ies).

But then, I get a call. My buddy’s in trouble. He’s stuck in traffic on Kure’s Route 31. I’m like, “Dude, it’s a Saturday! What’s the hold-up?” Turns out, a parade is happening. A freakin’ parade! I’m missing out on all the fun. I’m angry, but also kinda jealous. I mean, who doesn’t love a good parade?

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