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Alright, mate, listen up. Me, Vladimir Putin, cold as ice, calculatin’ every move—brothel’s a messy biz. Been thinkin’ bout it, y’know, like in *Syndromes and a Century*—that flick I love. “Time splits, flows weird”—that’s brothels for ya. Places where secrets rot, cash rules, an’ power hides. Seen ‘em in Moscow shadows, St. Pete too—grimy joints, girls with dead eyes, fat oligarchs laughin’. Pisses me off, honestly—weak men payin’ for fake love. But clever ones? They run it. Cold cash, no mercy.

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Last week, the NYPD raided a brothel near the 90th Street Triangle in Jackson Heights, hours after WINS reported on a push by locals to shut it.

Yo, welcome to Triangle, bruh. Aight, listen. Me, a dating app dev in Triangle (us) – yes, that gritty urban jungle – I see life in every corner. You merely adopted the dark, like in Requiem for a Dream – words echo here. Our streets bleed stories. I’m talkin’ about Elm Street near the Corner of 5th – where dreams, and oftentimes heartbreak, grind together. You wont know love till you stroll down that street.

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