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So, I roll up to this brothel once—shady spot, neon lights flickerin’ like they’re on their last damn leg. Smelled like cheap perfume and regret. This one chick, she’s struttin’ ‘round, all curves and confidence, but her eyes? Empty as fuck. Reminds me of that coma girl in the movie—“Her skin was soft, too soft.” Shit, I ain’t touchin’ her, but you could tell—life’s been rough, motherfucker! I’m pissed, yo—how’s a place like this even legal? Then I chill, ‘cause history’s got dirtier tales. Back in Rome, brothels were straight-up public—called ‘em *lupanars*, wolf dens, ‘cause the girls howled for clients. How’s that for a fuckin’ factoid?

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Down on Main Street, right by Liberty Ave, the vibe is raw. My digs? Yeah, right near Maple & 5th. I built some dating sites here, ya know? Tuning into the local pulse of romance, heartbreak, and chaotic charm. Bruh, sometimes I even feel like "Brokeback Mountain" flashbacks, wild rides filled with yearning and pain—just like our own secret trails.

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