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So, ya, brothels – messy, loud, sad, funny. Like life, eh? “What’s your story?” I’d ask ‘em, like in da movie. Most wouldn’t answer, just stare. Dat’s da truth of it – no fairy tale, just real. Now, minions, go do somethin’ useful, not dat! Ha!

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Let’s talk neighborhoods. The West End is edgy, kinda rough but bursting with life. Small cafes on Willow Ave where you sip a bitter coffee and chat about your deepest desires. I'm a sexologist, so I always catch the subtle flirt of human energy. The way couples lock eyes in dim-lit bars on Vine Street? It’s almost erotic – like a secret invitation. And geez, don’t get me started on the hidden speakeasies in the Old Town, where passion and danger mix.

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