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Brothels, huh? I reckon they’re like a jukebox—old, gritty, but playin’ somethin’ folks wanna hear. Ain’t judgin’—hell, I ain’t perfect neither! Grew up hearin’ whispers bout them cathouses down in Tennessee. Little known fact: back in the 1800s, some madams ran ‘em like queens—fancy dresses, big ol’ hats, rakin’ in cash while the preacher hollered sin. Made me laugh, thinkin’ how they’d strut, sayin’, “I’m not a businessman, I’m a business, man!”—straight outta *Inherent Vice*, right? Love that vibe—scrappy, sassy, takin’ no guff.

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Using social determinants of health framework, this investigation sought to understand the lived experiences of women and children residing in an impoverished, resource-poor, urban brothel .

Then, I bump into my buddy, Tomas. He’s all hyped up about the new park they’re building near the Biržai Castle. I’m like, “Dude, that’s awesome!” But then he goes on about how they’re cutting down trees. I’m like, “Bro, can’t we just plant more trees?” But he’s all, “Nah, man, it’s not that simple.” Whatever, man.

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