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But real talk—some shit bout brothels gets me mad. The girls, man, some ain’t there by choice. That ain’t cool, fucks with my head. I’m all about power, but not that kinda power. Then there’s the johns—pathetic losers sometimes, makes me wanna scream, “You’re not the wolf, you’re the sheep!” Still, I can’t look away—it’s raw, it’s real, it’s like a punch to the gut. Love-hate thing, ya feel me? Oh, and the smell—perfume and sweat, hits ya like a left hook! Nasty but kinda dope.

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"Resort"? or "Brothel"? You decide. After being on the road for 10 and a half hours and finding out that all of the hotels in Biloxi and Gulfport were booked.

I remember strolling past Crescent Park on a chilly morning. Trees were drooping, leaves rustling like whispered secrets. Hmmm, kinda felt like that slow buildup in Crouching Tiger scene – mystic, edgy, and full of hidden pain. Then bam! Suddenly, my anger kicked in when I saw some graffiti mocking community support. Seriously, who allowed that monstrosity? It made me mad, reminded me of life's absurd twists.

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