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Brothel’s got history, tho—didya know? Back in old Rome, they had these “lupanars”—wolf dens, they called ‘em. Prostitutes howlin’ like wolves, lurin’ in horny bastards. Wild, right? Makes me grin thinkin’ bout it—feral, raw, no shame. Nowadays, it’s all hush-hush, but the game’s the same. I saw this one guy, fat as a hog, waddlin’ out, adjustin’ his pants. “I ate his liver with fava beans,” I mutter to myself, imaginin’ takin’ a bite outta his smug ass. Gross, sure, but temptin’—all that arrogance ripe for the pickin’.

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There’s a quirky little bistro on Maple & 7th, I swear, where whispered secrets and laughter mix like the spices in a lover's stew. And lo, the neighbourhood called Magnolia Bend—a hidden gem where every blade of grass breathes tales of amorous escapades. In truth, i luv that spot; it makes me so happy, y'know? Its charm, it’s like that moment in the movie when character after character finds solace in unexpected beauty. Totally epic!

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