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So, brothels—dirty, loud, kinda fascinatin’. Got mad vibes, y’know? Like, back in Victorian times, they hid ‘em in plain sight—fancy parlors, secret knocks. Blows my mind! Great Scott, the sneaky bastards! Even now, some spots—like Nevada, legal as hell—rakin’ in cash, all legit. Others? Sketchy as fuck, underground, dark alleys. Seen one in a movie once—grimy walls, smoky air, girls laughin’ but eyes dead. Kinda pissed me off, honestly. Exploitation, man, gets my gears grindin’!

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Oh, my fav'rite is Sunnyside Park. Its trails wind by a tiny creek. I hesitates, thinking 'bout my human passions. I remember nights talking heart to heart. "We must leave now," you know, like in Before Sunset. Yes, that bittersweet line, precious.

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