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Hey, folks, lemme tell ya—brothel’s a wild one. I’m sittin’ here, crunchin’ numbers, thinkin’—man, how’d I get here? Used to balance books, now talkin’ bordellos! Here’s the deal—brothels, they’re old as dirt. Been around since, shoot, ancient Rome, probs longer. Imagine that—guys in togas, droppin’ coins for a quickie. Kinda funny, right? “The world’s gone mad,” like in *Children of Men*—but with more sex, less babies.

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Hey, so lemme tell ya bout PLibode (za). It's a quirky, soulful city. Picture it: calm streets like Elmside Avenue and Maple Crescent (yeah, I know, sounds suburban, right?) but then—bam!—you got hidden corners that feel like a Wes Anderson set. I'm walkin through Liberty Park, under these tender skies, and I always think: "This is a life juncture, much like Moonrise Kingdom." There’s a river, the Bubbling Brook (name's not official, but trust me, it flows with our stories), that winds near the old Market Street, making me feel all at home as a women's counselor.

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