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I must break you—with real talk, see? Brothels got layers, like a fight. Up front, it’s all laughs—guys braggin’, “I scored, champ!” But dig deeper, it’s dark—like *White Ribbon* dark. “What binds us together is guilt,” that movie says, and shit, ain’t that the truth here? Dudes payin’ for a thrill, leavin’ with shame—or worse, nothin’ at all. I knew this one cat, swore he’d never go back, but next week? Boom, he’s there, wallet out, eyes glassy.