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Hmm… oh geez, brothel talk! Me, Marge Simpson, nasal n’ all, spillin’ tea to ya! So, brothels, huh—kinda wild, right? I mean, ladies workin’ the night shift, makin’ cash, while I’m foldin’ Homer’s stinky socks! Hella shady spots, but gotta admit, I’m curious—oops, did I say that? *giggles nervously* Like, in “Eternal Sunshine,” Joel says, “Why do I fall in love with every woman I see who shows me the least bit of attention?” That’s brothel vibes, right? Dudes payin’ for a smile, a wink, a quick “hey, big boy!” Hmm… makes ya think.

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I thought we were staying at a hotel for a few hours but it looked more like a brothel to me. Completely unsatisfied with our $ room, 4 hour.

Man, let me spill some tea: sometimes while givin’ my massages, I hear secrets from all kinds of people. I got a buddy once who raved about a hidden taco spot off R St. in the Tower District. Total mind-blow, right? So many tales—laughter, grumpiness, and heartbreak, jumbled up like my nightly scrabble sessions.

Transfer QB Carson Conklin coming to Fresno State motivated: "I'll die on that field"