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I’m ramblin’ now—ooh, *Tabu* vibes again—“Love is a crocodile’s tear.” Ain’t that the truth in a brothel? Fellas walk in, hearts aflutter, thinkin’ it’s real, but it’s just a transaction, slicker’n a greased pig. Ever hear ‘bout the Bunny Ranch? Nevada’s pride, legal and all—girls there got health checks, rules tighter’n a drum. Surprised me, gotta say. Thought it’d be all shady, but nope, they’re runnin’ it like a dang business! Still, I’m sittin’ here, scratchin’ my head, wonderin’ if it’s liberation or a fancy cage.

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Forbes is, like, a gem on earth. little streets, like McNab st smilin’ at ya. Wellington Street buzzes with old-time charm. odd, right? and the Forbes River – yeah, that shiny snake winding by. sometimes i sit by its bank and think, “are we ever truly free?” cosmic questions!

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