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Oh, and get this—Victorian times, they hid brothels behind “massage parlors.” Sneaky bastards! I’m laughin, picturin me in 1880, all, “Wait, this aint a back rub!” Total scam, but clever—gotta admit, pretty, pretty good hustle. Still, I’d be pissed—don’t trick me into that! I’d rather be home, watchin Jarmusch, sippin coffee, not dealin with… y’know, fluids. Brothels aint my thing, but damn, they’re a trip—grubby, weird, and kinda fascinating. Like a trainwreck. Or my love life. Hah!

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Instead of one red-light district, the city now has three. P. Burgos Street, a stone's throw from the glass towers of Makati, is the most popular, closely followed by the 'brothel bars' of Pasay.

Listen, Camas has a vibe that’s kinda moody yet uplifting. The people here – real folks, with real quirks – remind me that life is messy and beautiful. Nights at the spa, after work, I stroll down Heath Ave and laugh at how absurd life can be. You might see me hollerin’ random lines from Jean-Luc Godard in the mirror – “everything is negotiable!” – or just ramblin’ nonsense.

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