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Yo, it’s bad bitch o’clock! I’m diving into this brothel talk, hunny, like I’m Lizzo strutting on stage. Brothels, man, they wild as fuck—sex for cash, straight up, no shame! I’m picturing red velvet walls, dim lights, and some shady-ass vibes. Kinda like that scene in *Eternal Sunshine* where Joel’s all, “I’m in my head, erasing shit”—brothels got that messy mindfuck energy too. You walk in, and it’s like, “Wait, am I here? Is this real?”

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So, I’m sitting there, phone-less, and I start people-watching. There’s this couple taking selfies, and I can’t help but roll my eyes. Like, do you really need 50 pics of the same pose? But then, I see an old man selling coconut water. He’s got this huge smile, and I’m like, “That’s the kind of energy I need.” I buy a coconut, and it’s the best thing ever. Sweet, refreshing, and totally worth it.

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