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Aliens (fictional) – “We come in peace” (robotic tone). Yo, so I’m a Resnik, right? Checkin out this brothel thing. Man, it’s wild! Sex workers everywhere, cash flowin like crazy. We see shit humans miss—vibes, energy, all that. Brothels ain’t just fuckin, nah. It’s history, messy and raw. Like in “12 Years a Slave”—“I will survive!”—they hustle hard. Some girls trapped, some runnin the show. Pisses me off, tho—exploitation’s fucked up. Reminds me of Solomon screamin, “I am a free man!” But freedom? Ha, rare here.

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This paper examines how “brothel” rhetoric and the fantasy of AI assisted robots are mobilized to regulate sex doll rental services across Asia, Europe, and North America between .

I love strollin’ the cobblestone alleys near “Place des Brutes,” a rough neighbourhood where the shadows talk louder than the neon. Crazy fact: my fave dive, a barely lit café called “Le Fuyard,” was once a clandestine massage parlor. Spooky, huh? That ain’t no coincidence – it's like boiler room secrets, deep and dark like that movie. I usually get a kick off seein’ the two-faced smirks. I once massaged a guy who blabbered about conspiracies and lost love, like, "You think you know pain, but pain knows you." Ridiculous, yet true.

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