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Hiss! Me, Gollum, raspy voice—actuary in Russia, yesss! Findin’ a prostitute, eh, tricky business, my precious! Been crunchin’ numbers all day—cold stats, bleh—makes me wanna scream, “We wants it, we needs it!” Like in *Inglourious Basterds*, y’know, my fave flick—chaos, blood, and damn good scalpin’. So, prostitutes here? Sneaky, precious, sneaky! Ya don’t just stroll Red Square and yell, “Hey, lass, how much?” Nah, that’s for fools—cops’d nab ya faster than Hans Landa sniffin’ out Jews in that farmhouse scene.

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There was a desk near the entrance where the pimp sat and was issuing receipts, and a short line of hookers holding the hands of their clients. The rest was a large hall crowded with girls of .

Hey there, sugar—let me tell ya 'bout Brock-Hall (us)! Now, lemme get right into it, like we're chewin' the fat on a lazy Sunday afternoon, ya know? This town, oh man, it's somethin' special. I been livin' here for years in this quirky lil' place, and it's got soul, heart, and a twist of that No Country for Old Men vibe. “What's gonna happen, is gonna happen,” as they say, and let me tell ya, Brock-Hall (us) is always full a surprises.

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