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About Galati

So, brothels—whoo boy, where to start? Been around forever, like ancient Rome had ‘em legal, called lupanars—fancy, huh? Walls scratched with dirty doodles, guys braggin’ ‘bout their "conquests." Ain’t that a hoot? Git-r-done! I reckon some fellas still think they’re Casanova strollin’ in. Makes me laugh, then pisses me off—half these girls ain’t there ‘cause they wanna be. Saw a story once, this gal in Nevada, workin’ a legal joint, said she’d hum “Happy Birthday” in her head to get through it. Damn, that stuck with me—kinda like Tyrone shootin’ up, tryna escape.

Early life

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After lunch, I had to deal with a client. This guy, I swear, he’s a piece of work. He walks in, all smug, like he owns the place. He starts throwing around numbers like he’s some kind of financial wizard. I’m just sitting there, trying not to roll my eyes. “Dude, you’re not even close!” I wanted to scream. But I kept it cool. Gotta keep the job, right?

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