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So, brothels—man, they’re old school! Been around since forever—fact is, ancient Rome had ‘em legal, called lupanars, all grimy and loud. You’d hear wolves howlin—or was that the girls? Hah! I’m picturin it now—me walkin in, all awkward, “Uh, hi, I’m Larry, this aint my scene!” And the madam’s like, “Relax, baldy, it’s just business.” Business?! I’m mad already—why’s it gotta be so sleazy? But then, I’m kinda… impressed? Like, logistically, it’s a machine! Supply, demand, boom—capitalism’s wet dream, right? Still, grosses me out.

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Now, downtown is poppin’ too, with quirky boutiques on Boulder St, and at the old train station, people say the ghost of old travel tales lingers, much like a Wes Anderson flashback. I got a soft spot for little coffee joints on Willow Ave; man, their mocha is lifeeee. Crazy though, I once met a love-struck coder there—hey, my kind of people, right? lol

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