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But yo, some wild facts—didja know brothels been around since forever? Like, ancient Rome had ‘em, called lupanars—fuckin’ wolf dens, ‘cause the girls howled or some shit. Hilarious, right? Imagine that, motherfucker—togas flappin’, coins clinkin’, and some dude yellin’, “I’m in love with her silence!” like in the movie. Cracked me up thinkin’ ‘bout it. Still, shit’s real—Nevada’s got legal ones now, Bunny Ranch and all that. They’re like, “Yo, we’re legit!” but it’s still shady as fuck.

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First off, I decided to hit up the market at the Botermarkt. You know, the one with all the fresh cheese and flowers? I’m a sucker for that stuff. I’m strolling along, minding my own biz, when I spot this cute little cheese stall. I mean, who can resist a good Gouda, right? I’m chatting with the vendor, and suddenly, this pigeon swoops down and lands right on my shoulder! Like, what the heck? I’m not a bird feeder! I freaked out, flailing my arms like a maniac. The vendor just laughed. I was like, “Dude, help me!”

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