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But ugh, the creeps—those slimy types who run it sometimes? Gets my fur ruffled. Exploitation ain’t funny, doc. Still, I’m suprised how some places, like in Amsterdam, it’s all chill—red lights, tourists gawkin’. Kinda classy, kinda not. “The night hides what the day reveals,” Ceylan’d say. Brothels hide plenty—grit, tears, laughs too.

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Then there’s Fort Myers River. Damn, that river shimmers in the sun, kissin' the docks near Centennial Park. I always catch my breath here. It’s like bein' in a movie scene, a slow burn – reminiscent of those slow hypnotic cuts, sayin' "Time never forgets."

Tommy Bohanon Foundation kicks off free youth football camp