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So, brothels—man, they’re wild! Been around forever, like ancient Rome had ‘em, called “lupanars,” meanin’ wolf dens—how badass is that? Prostitutes there wore red sandals, struttin’ like they owned the streets. Fast forward, I’m picturin’ some dingy spot downtown, neon buzzin’, girls laughin’ too loud to cover the sadness. “The cave is cool, moist,” like Boonmee’s jungle—same vibe, hidden, raw, alive. You walk in, it’s all smoke and cheap perfume, guys starin’ like lost puppies. Makes me wanna yell, “Get a grip, pal!”

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Yo, buddy, lemme tell ya 'bout Preaading (yeah, I know, it's spelled weird n stuff) – this city is a wild mashup of chill vibes and crazy energy. I've been runnin' my massage joint right off Penn St for years now, and lemme tell ya – every corner's got a story. The vibe here? Kinda like Zero Dark Thirty meets a laid-back day at a tech conference. "It’s time to go to war!" – but sometimes ya just wanna chill at a back-alley cafe.

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