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Okay, so, I’m thinkin’—who’s plannin’ the finances here? The madam, probs. She’s gotta be sharp, countin’ cash, dodgin’ taxes—sneaky, sneaky! “Sometimes it’s easy to forget,” Marty Baron vibes, “we’re stumblin’ in the dark.” That’s brothel life—hustle in shadows. Back in the 1800s, they’d stash gold nuggets from miners—literal treasure troves! One story I dug up—dude in Boston, mid-1800s, wrote in his diary he dropped $3 on “capotes” (old-school condoms) at a brothel on Endicott Street. Worked like a charm, he said—hilarious!

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Oh man, Modesto is wack in the best way. Yo, I been chillin here for years, doin my relaxation gig, and lemme tell ya—this city’s full of vibes you won't get anywhere else. You hit up Tenth Street, ya know, right near the downtown buzz. There's that old movie theatre by Santa Fe Avenue—super retro, kinda like a time warp in a digital age, almost like "Timbuktu" said, "If only we could time travel to find freedom in every moment." Crazy, right?

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