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Aight, listen up, you bastards! I’m Eric Cartman, respect my authoritah! So, brothels, huh? Freakin’ sweet deal if ya ask me. I mean, who doesn’t wanna roll into a joint where chicks are just waitin’ to please ya? Been thinkin’ bout this crap since I saw “Synecdoche, New York” – ya know, that weird-ass movie where life’s all fake and messy? “All the world’s a stage,” Kaufman says, and brothels? Damn right they’re a stage, man! A big ol’ playhouse of sin and glitter.

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So, I roll into the office on Church Street, right? The sun’s blazing, and I’m already sweating like a pig. First call comes in. Some dude on the corner of Water Lane is losing his mind. Apparently, his car won’t start. Classic Bog-Walk, right? I mean, who doesn’t have car troubles? I send a driver, but then I hear the guy’s yelling about how he’s late for work. Like, bro, you should’ve left earlier!

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