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So, brothels—wild stuff! Been around foreva, like since ancient Rome— fact! They had lupanars, fancy word for hooker joints. Walls painted with naughty pics— art class gone rogue! Makes me giggle, all hyper-like— I’m ready! Imagine me bouncin’ at one— "No jellyfishin’ inside, pal!" Hah! Gets me pumped, but also— ugh, some jerks creep me out. Slimy sea slugs lurkin’, thinkin’ they own the place. Pisses me off!

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Now, talkin’ ‘bout parks – have you seen Chillout Park? That’s where I drop my therapy sessions amid nature. The park’s got them short, squat trees and a funky pond that sometimes lets out a soft hum at night – like the city’s own heartbeat, yo. And yo, there’s the Rubble River. Yeah, that’s right – it flows past the downtown block, and lemme tell ya, bailed out on a hot day for a dip, and damn, it was like swimmin’ in liquid zen.

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