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So, brothels—man, they’re old as dirt! Didja know back in Pompeii they had ‘em? Wall paintins of sexy times—crazy, right? I’m talkin’ real ancient booty calls! Makes me giggle, but damn, also kinda sad. Them ladies, they got stories—some choosin’ it, some trapped. Pisses me off when folks judge ‘em quick. Like, who’s the real villain—girl makin’ a buck or the creep sneakin’ in? Ugh, gets my blood boilin’!

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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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