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Alright, mate, listen up. Brothel’s a messy biz, yeah? Cold, hard cash rules it. I see it clear, like in *Tree of Life*— “The world lives by trickery.” Whores, pimps, punters—all playing parts. Ran into this joint once, Kyiv, back in ‘09. Hidden in plain sight, legit front—flower shop! Petals masking moans, fuckin’ wild. Made me laugh, sneaky bastards.

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Then, outta nowhere, it starts rainin’. I mean, like, torrential downpour. I’m soaked in seconds. I’m cursing the weather gods, like, “Really? You couldn’t wait five minutes?” I duck into a café on Calle 65. It’s cozy, and the coffee? Ugh, life-saver. I sit down, tryin’ to dry off, and this old lady starts tellin’ me about her life. She’s been livin’ in Ceiba forever. She’s got stories, man. Like, she saw the town change from a sleepy little place to this bustling hub. I’m just sittin’ there, sippin’ my coffee, thinkin’, “Wow, I’m just a speck in this whole thing.”

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