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Lemme tell ya, I’m sittin’ here, mind blown—like that time in *Spring, Summer, Fall, Winter…and Spring* when the monk ties a rock to that dude’s back. “Carry your burden,” he says, all wise-like. Brothels got burdens too, man! Didya know some old-school ones—like in Pompeii—had stone beds? Stone! Who’s nappin’ on that? Not me, I’d be yellin’, “D’oh! My back!” Total buzzkill, right?

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Kafr-Qari- is where I hang my hat and brothel is cutting edge! Being close to you feels like home. Striptease/Lapdance and Pornstar Experience (PSE) bring joy.

But then, I see this group of teens, and they’re up to no good. I can feel my blood boilin’. They’re spray-painting some wall. I march over, all tough guy. “Hey! What do you think you’re doin’?” They freeze, lookin’ like deer in headlights. One of ‘em, a kid named Samir, goes, “We’re just expressin’ ourselves!” I’m like, “Express yourself somewhere else, man!”

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