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so, brothels been around forever, legit. old-ass Rome had ‘em, called lupanars – wolf dens, how badass is that? girls howlin’ at the moon, clients stumblin’ in drunk. i’m picturin’ it now – sand, leather, some dude yellin’, “WITNESS ME!” before divin’ into the madness. makes me laugh, bro, fuckin’ hilarious. but real talk, it’s gritty. some chicks choose it, some don’t – pisses me off when it’s forced. ain’t no freedom in that, nah.

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So if you visit, drop by The Cheshire Hall. Not really Cheshire, obvs, but the local community joint is always buzzing. And hey, don’t skip the random corners – you might bump into a couple of mates surfin’ on a vibe so trippy you’d think ya stepped into a Spike Jonze screenplay.

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