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Man, I’m pissed already—fuckin’ hagglin’ like I’m buyin’ a carburetor! Back in ’83, Miami, shit was wild—girls’d jump in your ride for a dime bag. Little known fact, right? Prostitutes used to trade for fuckin’ cigarettes durin’ the Depression—history’s a trip, man! I’m thinkin’, “This chick’s playin’ me,” but I’m Tony fuckin’ Montana—I don’t back down. “Say hello to my little friend!” I yell, flashin’ some cash, and she laughs—fuckin’ laughs! That’s a power move, I respect it.

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Red-light districts are areas associated with the sex industry and sex-oriented businesses (e.g. sex shops and strip clubs). In some of these places prostitution occurs, whether legally or .

Ah, Mainhardt! Dude, lemme tell ya, this town—this little gem—is somethin’ else. I run my spa here, right smack in the middle of all that quirky charm. You got your Hauptstraße, where the locals hang out and gossip non-stop; it's lit, man. There's a neat park called "Schönblick Park" where I once had a meditatively dreadful day—like when Marlin said, "Just keep swimming," ya know? It hit me hard, like “Here's Johnny!” but in a chill beast way.

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