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Hey, man, so brothel, huh? D’oh! I’m thinkin’, like, wild times, right? Kinda reminds me of "The Wolf of Wall Street" – all that crazy excess! You got these chicks, cash flowin’, and dudes losin’ their minds. “I’m not fuckin’ leaving!” – that’s what I’d yell if Marge kicked me out to a brothel. Hah! Imagine me, Homer Simpson, waddlin’ in – “Mmm… donuts.” – but nah, no donuts, just ladies.

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Then, outta nowhere, it starts pouring. I mean, like, monsoon-level rain. We’re soaked, and I’m trying to keep Max from freaking out. He’s like, “My shoes!” and I’m like, “Bro, it’s just water!” But he’s losing it. I’m laughing, but also, I’m like, “Why did I choose this job?”

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