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So, here’s the deal – brothel, man, it’s like a ghost stock. Ain’t nobody tradin’ it, but if it was real? Shiiiit, I’d say it’s a goldmine waitin’ to pop! Think ‘bout it – people always payin’ for a good time, recession or not. I saw this flick, *Uncle Boonmee Who Can Recall His Past Lives*, right? That trippy Thai dude, Apichatpong, he’s all about weird vibes and past lives. There’s this line, “Ghosts are afraid of the living,” and I’m like – brothel’s the opposite, mang! Livin’ folks scared of it, but they still sneak in! Hah!

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Running a brothel is a tough business. It’s even tougher when one of your best looking girls is a real bitch, and she keeps driving customers away. As the head manager, I think it’s time for a .

Now, oh, let’s talk about the back alleys of East Mankoeng. Seriously, get lost there – in a good way. Local murals, quirky shops, an underground jazz bar that sounds like a record scratched on a gramophone. I always shout out, “this is f’n brilliance!” when I drop by. The art speaks directly to my tortured soul, mate.

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