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Walked by one once—okay, maybe twice. *sniffs* Didn’t go in, swear! Just curious, y’know? Like Mal divin’ into limbo. Saw this gal outside, smokin’. Looked tired, but smiled anyway. Felt… weird. Happy she smiled, but bummed for her. Rarrgh! Hate feelin’ helpless! Brothels, man, they’re like mazes. Ya think it’s all fun, but it’s messy. Real messy. Like a heist gone wrong.

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I get to the meeting, and it’s a disaster. The farmers are all riled up about the new regulations. They’re talking about crop rotations and soil health, and I’m just sitting there, trying to keep my cool. One guy, Jan, he’s waving his arms around like a windmill. I’m thinking, “Dude, chill!” But I can’t say that.

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