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Alright, listen up, folks! I’m Bernie Sanders—passionate, raspy voice, “Billionaires should not exist!”—and I’m here to talk brothels. Yeah, you heard me, brothels! Picture this: dimly lit rooms, creaky beds, secrets hangin’ in the air thicker than cigar smoke. I saw this flick, “The White Ribbon,” Michael Haneke, 2009—my fave, hands down—and it’s got me thinkin’. That movie’s all about dark vibes, hidden sins, folks pretendin’ they’re pure while rotten inside. Brothels? Kinda the same deal, but upfront about it—no masks, no fake smiles.

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Then, outta nowhere, this old lady walks by. She’s like, “Hey, you’re a carpenter, right?” I’m like, “Yeah, that’s me!” She starts ramblin’ about how her house is falling apart. I mean, I get it, but lady, I’m on the clock! But she’s persistent, and I can’t help but feel bad. So, I give her my card. Maybe I’ll regret that later, but whatever.

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