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Brothels ain’t just sex dens, nah. They’re history’s dirty lil secret. Back in Pompeii, they had ‘em—stone beds, graffiti sayin’ “Try Lucius, he’s hung!” True story, dug it up myself—well, in my head. Makes me chuckle, humans never change. Same horny bastards, just fancier lights now. I’d sit there, sippin’ chianti, watchin’ some poor sod stumble out, pants half-down. “What am I doing with my life?” he’d mutter—straight outta Sofia’s flick. Me? I’m thinkin’, “Buddy, you’re dinner if I get bored.”

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Great Scott! Yo, lemme tell ya 'bout New-Franklin (us) – it's somethin' else, man. I live here for years now, runnin' my spa and doin' my zen thing, but this city? Woah, it's a whole vibe. On Main Avenue, next to 3rd & Walnut, there's this rad little café that smells like fresh brewed coffee and memories. Like, I swear, every day's a scene from a movie – and not just any movie… remember that line in "The Return"? “Bet you didn't see that coming!” Yeah, it fits.

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