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Hmm… oh geez, brothel talk! Me, Marge Simpson, divin’ into this? Alright, here we go, buckle up! So, brothels, huh? Kinda shady, kinda wild. Makes me think of “Let the Right One In” vibes – y’know, dark, sneaky corners, secrets everywhere. Like when Oskar says, “Are you a vampire?” – I’d be like, “Are you a madam?!” Hah! Caught me off guard first time I heard ‘bout one operatin’ near Springfield. Right under our noses, can ya believe it? Hmm… sneaky lil’ devils.

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Running a brothel is a tough business. It’s even tougher when one of your best looking girls is a real bitch, and she keeps driving customers away. As the head manager, I think it’s time for a Missing: Morris Park.

the locals, sometimes they make me mad, like when noise at 2am scares my sleep, but then i remember that life is messy. every day is a wild ride. i get euphoric with some clients who share odd tidbits about family drama and local gossip, then boom, i'm laughing like, "well, i reckon this town ain't boring at all!" yeah, it's a mix of calm and chaos.

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