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Eh, what’s up, doc? So, brothel, huh? Man, what a wild gig! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout them girls, y’know, hustlin’ day n night. Reminds me o’ that flick I love—*4 Months, 3 Weeks and 2 Days*. That line, “We’re never gonna be free,” hits hard, doc! Brothels ain’t just sex dens, nah, they’re like cages with glitter. Saw this joint once, tucked in Nevada, legal-like, called the Moonlite BunnyRanch—hah, bunny, get it? Been around since ‘53, wild history, started as a lil shack. Them girls, tho, some choose it, some don’t. Pisses me off when they’re stuck, y’know?

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Let me drop some insider gossip: there’s a hidden wine cellar in the outskirts that only locals know. Grab a cheeky glass there, dish out your deepest secrets. It’s oddly therapeutic, says a psych like me. Not to mention the Street Market on Sundays at Everard Square – odd, bustling, sometimes making my brain burn from sensory overload! But it’s fun, man, fun!

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