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Alright, listen up, y’all—brothels, man, they’re wild! I reckon they’re like them shadowy corners in “Oldboy”—y’know, “Laugh and the world laughs with ya, weep and ya weep alone.” Been thinkin’ bout this one joint, some dusty ol’ cathouse out in Nevada—legal, sure, but shady as heck. Got them gals struttin’ round, all dolled up, lookin’ like they’re promisin’ somethin’ sweeter than a Texas peach. Fooled me once, shame on—uh, shame on me, right? Ain’t gettin’ fooled twice, no sir!

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Ever been to Cobbler’s Lane? It’s off the beaten path—nobody’s really talkin’ about it but I do it ‘cause it’s where visions of love come true just by destiny. The old theatre there? Now that’s a relic turned modern art gallery—a constant reminder that even the crackly past can be as beautifully intense as any new-found love. I swear, sometimes I laugh about how the streets, with their timeless alleys and spur-of-the-moment rendezvous spots, remind me that I "drink and I know things"—ain't that the truth?

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