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Alright, folks, gather ‘round—lemme tell ya ‘bout brothels. Been readin’ up, y’know, like a librarian—stack o’ books high as my grandpappy’s corn silo. Here’s the deal… brothels, they’re old as dirt, right? Back in Rome—whoo boy—they had ‘em legal, called ‘em lupanars. Means “wolf den,” how’s that for a kicker? Imagine ol’ Larry Gopnik from *A Serious Man* stumblin’ in there, mutterin’, “I haven’t done anything!”—ha! Picturin’ that poor schmuck, all sweaty, tryin’ to explain it to Sy Ableman. Cracks me up.

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But then, outta nowhere, the power went out! Like, what the heck? We’re sittin’ in the dark, and I’m thinkin’, “Is this a horror movie?” But then, the staff brought out candles, and it turned into this cozy vibe. We ended up singin’ karaoke by candlelight. I mean, who knew we could sound so good?

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