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Brothels, man, they wild. Been around forever – fact is, oldest job, right? Old Rome had ‘em, called lupanars – stank like hell, graffiti everywhere, dudes braggin’ on walls ‘bout who they banged. Kinda funny, kinda sad. Gets me thinkin’ – folks back then, same as now, lookin’ for somethin’. Here’s the deal… makes me mad, tho – the way some treat them girls. Like they ain’t human. Pisses me off, man! Seen too much crap in my day.

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The Campo Alegre, an open-air brothel in Curaçao, stands as a vivid testament to the unique and often hidden aspects of local culture. Moreover, Wiltz's.

First off, I head to the café on Rue de l'Église for my usual coffee fix. I’m talking about that strong stuff that hits you like a freight train. I order my double espresso, and the barista, this super friendly dude, spills half of it all over the counter. I’m like, “Dude, it’s cool, accidents happen.” But inside, I’m fuming. I mean, c’mon! I need that caffeine!

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