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So, picture this: dim lights, some poor sod’s gettin’ kneaded like dough, and it’s all legal-like in some places—did ya know that? Back in the 90s, Vegas had these “massage parlors” poppin’ up, dodgy as hell, but cops couldn’t touch ‘em ‘cause they weren’t “technically” hookin’. Sneaky bastards! Makes me laugh, though—imagine some geezer thinkin’ he’s gettin’ a back rub, and bam, it’s a full-on erotic-massage! Idiot sandwich!

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First off, center stage is the old downtown district, where Main Street pulses with energy, neon-lit cafes, and that gnarly mural on the wall of the abandoned Baxter Building. It's like—BOOM!—a wild cinematic explosion of colors and voices. I once sat there, sipping a horrid mocha, thinking about the deep secrets of local families while Tarantino's badass lines whispered in my head: "I'm not gonna hurt ya, I'm just gonna bash ya!" in a softened, ironic lull that reminded me of the city’s rough tender secrets.

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