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Oi, mate! Yeah, baby! So, I’m an industrialist, right, diggin’ the groovy vibes of makin’ stuff, and I’m here to rap about brothels—shagadelic, innit? Picture this: dusty roads, engines roarin’, like straight outta *Mad Max: Fury Road*, my fave flick, baby! “What a day, what a lovely day!” I’d yell, cruisin’ past a brothel in some wild, post-apoc desert town. Them ladies, all dolled up, struttin’ like chrome queens—ooh, far out!

Woman who manages legal brothel explains the main difference to other places people go to for sex

But then, outta nowhere, it starts pouring rain. Like, seriously? I’m soaked in seconds. Everyone’s runnin’ for cover, and I’m just standin’ there, laughin’ like a maniac. My buddy’s like, “What’s wrong with you?” I’m like, “This is the best day ever!”

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