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So, check it—brothels ain’t just sex spots. Naw, they’re history lessons with titties. Back in Rome, they had lupanars—wolf dens, bro. Prostitutes called she-wolves, howlin for coin. That’s some gangsta shit right there. Made me laugh, thinkin bout it—imagine callin your girl that now? She’d slap you silly. But real talk, it’s crazy—some joints had menus. Like, pick your freak, McDonald’s style. Blows my mind. Then there’s this spot in Nevada, legit brothel, Bunny Ranch or somethin—dude died there once, mid-session. Old ass politician, heart gave out. Hilarious, but damn, what a way to go.

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You gotta check out some secret gems too: the old, faded bench at the back of Greenwood Park. Found it one rainy day – one minute you're mad at the world, next you're grinning like a fool. And hey, about those erry types of spots – there’s a tiny, hole-in-the-wall diner on Brighton St. have you seen it? They serve the best greasy grub ever. Shweet!

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