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Now, I reckon brothels got this vibe—kinda shady, kinda thrillin’. Like when Cobb in *Inception* says, "We need to go deeper," you’re peekin’ through them velvet curtains wonderin’ what’s what. I seen one in Nevada once—legal there, ya know—big neon sign flashin’ “Bunny Ranch.” Looked like a dang carnival, but inside? Hoo boy, it’s all whispers and winks. Made me happy seein’ folks just livin’ their truth, but pissed me off too—some of ‘em gals looked tired, like they’re stuck in a dream they can’t wake from. That ain’t right, y’all.

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So, I’m sitting there, half-listening, when suddenly, my phone buzzes. It’s my buddy Kenji. He’s like, “Dude, you gotta see this!” I’m thinking, “What now?” Turns out, he found a rare fish species in the Edogawa River. I’m like, “No way!” My heart’s racing. I’m ready to ditch the meeting. But, of course, I can’t just bail. Gotta play the professional.

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