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Favorite part? The absurdity—guys braggin’ about “conquests” like they’re war heroes. Bro, you paid for it! Chill! Reminds me of that film line: “I’m a star now!”—deluded as hell. Oh, and typos—brothle, brohtel, who gives a shit? It’s raw, it’s real, it’s me spillin’ my guts. Thoughts in my head? “Why’s this legal nowhere fun?” Exaggeratin’ for drama—brothels are like haunted houses, but with boners! Hella authentic, hella fucked. What you think, fam? Chaos enough?

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This made her really uneasy as she had no idea if she offended him, or did something he didn't like, or didn't want to talk about it.

Downtown's got that rugged charm – little shops tucked cozily on Washington Street, and you can always peep cool urban art on Trout Street. I get ya lost in the maze of side-streets, but hey, it's part of the charm. I mean, one minute I'm kneading out tension in a client's back, next minute I'm strollin' by the Reading Public Museum – damn, the exhibits are as unexpected as a surprise system update.

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