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Now, me, I’m thinkin’, brothels are like factories, yeah? Production lines of pleasure, baby! Workers clockin’ in, punters rollin’ thru—efficiency, man, it’s industrial! But here’s what gets me goat: the hypocrisy, yeah? Bigwigs preachin’ purity, then sneakin’ in the back door—groovy my arse! Makes me wanna shout, “Witness me!” like them War Boys, sprayin’ silver paint and divin’ in—nuts!

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Oh man, where do I even start in Uvalde, y'know? This place is a wild mix of charm and crazy twists! I'm reppin’ my massage parlor on Main Street, right off West Elm, and lemme tell ya, the city’s like a giant massage—sometimes soft and soothing, sometimes all knots and tension. Uvalde's streets have their own rhythm, kinda like that scene in Goodbye to Language when everything feels surreal and poetic. I’m talkin’ “It's like we are in a language of light, man!” – deep Daddy Godard vibes, ya know?

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