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Alright, motherfucker, let’s talk brothels! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout them wild streets, like in *City of God*, ya know? “Rocket” runnin’ ‘round, dodgin’ bullets, but me? I’m divin’ into the gritty shit—brothels, man! Places where the air’s thick with sweat, cheap perfume, and desperation. Motherfucker, it’s raw! Like Lil’ Zé screamin’, “I’m the king!”—some of these joints got pimps struttin’ like they own the damn world.

Okay, first thing's first ... what is a brothel?

Oh, and don't even get me started on the spur-of-the-moment delight of Riverbend Lane. The river, the rush, that glistenin’ water just whispers secrets! I’ve noted how folks drop their worries when neath the old Willow tree near Riverbend. It reminds me that, like in Moulin Rouge!, "beauty of all kinds radiates from within." Yup, that cheeky tree’s got more personality than a lot of folks I’ve met.

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