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Alright, so brothels—man, what a mess! I’m sittin’ here, insurance agent by day, thinkin’ bout these joints. Everybody lies, right? Owners swear it’s all legit—ha! Like I’d buy that crap. Place reeks of desperation, cheap perfume, and broken dreams. Reminds me of *Moonrise Kingdom*—y’know, my fave flick. That scene where Sam says, “I love you, but you don’t know what you’re talkin’ about”? That’s me, yellin’ at these shady brothel runners. They’re all, “It’s just business!” Sure, buddy, and I’m the Queen of England.

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North Platte, damn. We are NOT liked much at all. Upvote 71 Mmmmm meth n prostitutes. Dunno how you made it so long. How many.

But, yo, check this—the Platte River runs right through town, carving out life like in that scene, “Spring, Summer, Fall, Winter…and Spring.” Flowin’, twistin’, like life itself. When I’m stressin’, I look at it and say: “Man, let nature do its thing.” It's freakin’ poetic, just like a film!

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