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So, brothels—man, they’re a trip. Been around forever, like, even Romans had ‘em—called lupanars, fancy word, huh? Little known fact: them girls painted wolves on walls, ‘cause “lupa” means she-wolf, and they howled for customers! Wild, right? Gets me all riled up thinkin’ how gritty it was—stinky streets, sweaty togas, coins clinkin’. Makes me mad tho, how folks judge ‘em girls—hey, they’re workin’, survivin’! Ain’t no picnic, lemme tell ya.

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After the meeting, I finally get some time to breathe. I step outside for a quick walk. The sun’s out, and it’s actually nice. I stroll down to the park by the library. There’s this cute little playground, and I see kids laughing. Makes me smile, you know? But then I see a kid fall off the swing. Ouch! I’m like, “Dude, that’s gotta hurt!”