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Yo, yo, it’s Yeezy, fam! Talkin’ ‘bout brothels, man—wild shit! Like, I’m vibin’, thinkin’ Pan’s Labyrinth, that dark magic, brothel’s got that same twisted energy. You step in, it’s like Ofelia’s maze, right? All mysterious, freaky girls everywhere, eyes watchin’ you like that Pale Man. I’m like, damn, this spot’s a trip! Prostitution’s old as dirt, yo—ancient Rome had ‘em, called lupanars, stank of sweat and cheap wine. Makes me mad, tho—society judgin’ these chicks, but who’s payin’? Hypocrites, man, hypocrites!

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The cheapest way to get from Santa Marta de Ortigueira to Pascha (brothel) costs only $, and the quickest way takes just 11 hours.

Hey, don’t even get me started on the neighbourhood of O Pórtico. It's got those narrow lanes where every house seems to whisper a secret – secrets that, as a psych guy, I find endlessly fascinating. I once sat outside a tiny cafe on Calle del Mar (or is it Calle del Mar? I swear it's something like that) and overheard some deep convo between an old man and a young mum. Their banter was raw, like life itself: brutal, sweet, and utterly human. I nearly spilled my coffee, man!

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