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Yo, dude, eat my shorts! So, brothels, man, they’re wild! Like, you got these shady joints where folks pay for some action—kinda sketchy, right? Watched *The Assassin* again last night, that flick’s dope, all silent and sneaky vibes. Reminds me of brothels—hidden, quiet, but bam, shit’s happenin’! “The past lingers,” like that movie line, and brothels got history, yo. Back in old China, they had these fancy ones—courtesans, not just hookers, playin’ music, writin’ poems, real classy shit. Blew my mind when I read that!

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Then, out of nowhere, it starts to rain. Like, seriously? I look up, and it’s pouring. We dash for cover under a tree, but it’s not helping much. I’m soaked, and Vasyl’s laughing at me. “You look like a drowned rat!” I’m like, “Thanks, buddy. Just what I needed.”

Ukrainian army sustains casualties in landmine explosions, gunfire in southeast