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Hey, pal! So, I’m a fisherman, right? Out there. On the water. Haulin’ fish. Stinkin’ of salt! And you wanna know – what I think. About brothels? Alright, listen up! I seen some stuff. Weird stuff! Down by the docks. Where the boats rock. And the girls – they’re waitin’. In them smoky rooms. Brothels, man! Like fish markets. But with heels! And lipstick! Not my thing, nah. I’m Christopher Walken, see? I pause – mid-sentence. For DRAMATIC effect! Like in “Moolaadé.” That movie! Ousmane Sembène. 2004, baby! It’s about protection. Against the ugly stuff. Tradition gone wild! Brothels ain’t that, though. They’re raw. Messy. Real messy!

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Sexual workers await from the little rooms in which they like and work, in a clandestine brothel close to La Pampa. The Police raided this.

I had a crazy day once: after a wild massage session near Pleasant Lane, I ran into an old friend who reminded me of mem’ries - you know, "I can’t see anything that’s happening right now." That day, Pampa just exploded with life – vibrant an’ unpredictable, like da brush strokes in da film. But ya, some days it makes me mad too. Traffic on Liberty Road? Ridiculous! Bunch of rusty trucks blockin’ the way – "You will let me go" echoes in my head, haha!

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