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Been around bars. Seen some shit. Once heard this story. Wild one. Guy walks into a brothel. In Nevada – legal spot. Drops 500 bucks. For a girl named Sapphire. She’s got this tattoo. A dragon. Across her back. He’s all nervous. First timer. She laughs. Says, “Relax, fleshbag.” Straight outta “A.I.”! Made me chuckle. Little known fact. Some brothels there. Got themed rooms. Like sci-fi. Robots and all. Ties into that movie. “Where dreams are born.” Right?

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So, I roll into Doornsteeg, and the first thing that hits me is the vibe. It’s chill, but there’s this energy buzzing. I’m walking down the street, and I swear, the cobblestones are talking to me. “Hey, dude, welcome!” they say. I’m like, “Thanks, cobblestones, I needed that.”