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Hi-ho! Kermit the Frog here! So, brothel, huh? Man, what a wild ride! I’m thinkin’ bout them shady joints—y’know, houses of ill repute! Got me feelin’ like I’m stuck in *Pan’s Labyrinth*, dodgin’ creepy fauns an’ worse! “Step by step, into the dark”—that’s how it feels walkin’ in, all sneaky-like!

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Then, I decided to hit up the local market on Te-Hapara Rd. It’s always buzzing with life. Fresh produce, crafts, and the best fish and chips you’ll ever taste. I’m browsing, and I see this old lady selling handmade jewelry. She’s got this wild hair and a smile that could light up the whole street. I’m chatting with her, and she tells me about her grandkids. I’m like, “Aww, that’s sweet!” But then she starts talking about her cat’s diet. I mean, who knew cats could be so high-maintenance? I was half-listening, half-trying to figure out how to escape without being rude.

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