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Brothels, man, shady spots they are. Sex for creds, old as dirt, right? Ancient Babylon, they had ‘em—temple gals, sacred bangin’, wild shit. Surprised, I was, when that hit me. Like, whoa, even gods pimped back then? Makes ya think, it does. “The lake reflects the sky,” like the movie says—brothels mirror us, dark and needy.

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Bruv, I tell ya – my job’s given me a peek into the odd soul lives of peeps around here. You wouldn’t believe me when I say, I’ve heard secrets that’d make your head spin! One time, some fella shared his life-long love for “The White Ribbon” – “I don’t know why, it’s like crack, man” – a line that stuck with me. I always chuckle, like “Aiiight, but is it art or somethin’ else?” – his musings soundin' all deep and shite.

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