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Oi mate, so brothel, yeah? Picture this—me, a gladiator, cosmic brain, stuck in this wheelchair, voice all robotic, thinkin bout them ladies at the brothel. *Ahem*—in my Stephen Hawking vibe—“The past, like a brothel, is a distorted mirror.” That’s some *Mulholland Drive* shit right there, innit? Reality twistin, identities flippin—brothels got that same mystery, fam.

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So, I’m laughin’ it off, right? But then I head over to the park by the lake, Lago di Pusiano. It’s a beautiful spot, man. The sun’s shinin’, birds are chirpin’, and I’m feelin’ good. But then I see this kid, maybe 10 years old, tryin’ to fish. He’s got this tiny rod, and I’m thinkin’, “Ain’t no way he’s catchin’ anything.” But then, outta nowhere, he pulls up this massive fish! I’m like, “What the heck?!”