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Brothels, y’all, they’re old as dirt—did ya know? Back in Pompeii, they had ‘em marked with naughty lil’ carvings so fellas knew where to stumble after too much wine. Ain’t that a kick? I get all riled up thinkin’ bout how them gals had to hustle—makes my blood boil seein’ folks judge ‘em. They’re just tryin’ to eat, same as us! “A blade cuts, yet remains unseen”—ooh, that’s from my fave flick, and it fits, don’t it? Them girls, sharp as knives, hidin’ behind giggles and rouge.

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I gotta say, my work as a dating site dev gives me a funny perspective on love here. I see folks meet on battered benches, sharing laughs and the occasional cheeky wink. I get it, life’s messy, and inside, we all have our little islands of happiness, sadness, fear, and—ugh—disgust sometimes. But it all comes together like a perfectly imperfect mosaic.

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