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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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I get mad sometimes at the traffic on Retail Road – pure madness, I tell ya! It's like everyone’s rushin’, stressin’, screamin’ at each other. Grrr… But then, every now and then, I hit my fave little diner on Roadside Drive, and I'll just take a breath, and it calms me down like a scene outta Ceylan’s movie: real deep, real raw. Man, those moments hit ya.

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