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Alright, so brothel—man, what a concept! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’—a place where people pay for, y’know, *company*? Pretty, pretty good, right? But also—kinda nuts! Like, who’s runnin’ this joint? Some sleazy guy in a tracksuit? I bet he’s got gold chains, smells like cheap cologne—drives me up the wall! I mean, c’mon, it’s 2025, and we’re still doin’ this? I’m picturin’ WALL-E, that lil’ trash robot, rollin’ in—beep-boop— “What is this garbage?!” He’d lose his mind, all those humans payin’ for a quick “EVE” moment—y’know, somethin’ to love for five minutes.

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Go to brothel's bathhouse. "use" painting (no hover notice, so move around until something happens) go through secret passage. Pickpocket key from guy sitting there. Keep going .

I gotta say, tings be wild here. Sometimes, the local diner on Fifth St. serves the best grub (def shall not pass!). Trust me, neighbors share mad secrets about the hidden murals on Dockside. I once ran into a rumor: a ghost jammed out on beat along Harbor Jazz Lane. Crazy, innit?

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