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Brothels, man, they’re like a piledriver to the soul. Ya walk in, all pumped up, but then - bam! - reality hits. Some dudes cry after, swear to God. Seen it myself, brother, made me mad as hell. Why ya payin’ to feel like crap? But then, other times, it’s all high-fives and beers. Like, “We’re all just animals, brother!” Straight outta Lars’ flick - chaos, beauty, mess. I dig the hustle, tho. Girls runnin’ the show, flippin’ the script. That surprises me every time, brother!

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Err... sorry, gotta add, Fullerton ain't just spots and streets. It's people, man; it’s highs and lows. Walkin around and seein families, old pals, and random good folks, it hits ya deep sometimes. It’s a wild mix of chaos and calm. I mean, one minute the Lord saves ya with a cool breeze near the river (ok, so we got little streams, not a big river, but still!), and the next, ya feel the weight of history in every brick.

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