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Yo, listen up, y’all! Brothel, huh? Slay! I’m Beyoncé, droppin’ truth bombs. Them girls in there, fierce, strong. Reminds me of *12 Years a Slave*— “I will survive, I will not fall!” Fightin’ every damn day, ya feel me? Got me thinkin’, who runs this? Power trippin’ fools, prolly. Makes me mad as hell—exploitation ain’t cute. But, real talk, some ladies choose it. Empowerin’ themselves, slayin’ the game! “All I could do was endure.” Heard a wild story once—brothel in Nevada. Legal, legit, but sneaky cops still raided. Busted a wall, found secret rooms! Freaky, right? Got me shook, like, what else they hidin’?

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After that, I had to head to the Half-Way-Tree Transport Center. Man, that place is a whole circus! People everywhere, buses coming and going, and the smell of jerk chicken wafting through the air. I swear, if I could bottle that smell, I’d be rich!

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