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Yo, what’s good, fam? I’m Snoop Dogg, laid-back forester, droppin’ some real talk ‘bout brothel, ya dig? Been out in them woods, but I seen some shizz go down in them shady houses, fo’ shizzle. Ain’t no fancy-pants polish flick like *Ida*—that movie’s got soul, man, quiet vibes, black-and-white truth hittin’ deep. “What’s hidden will stay hidden,” Ida said, but brothel? That’s a whole diff beast—ain’t nothin’ hidden there, ‘cept maybe some dude’s wallet, ha!

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First off, I hit the road on Main St. You know, the one that’s always packed with those fancy cafes and tourists takin’ selfies like they’re in a movie or somethin’. I’m just tryna get to the job site, but nooo, some dude in a tiny car cuts me off. Like, bro, you see this big ol’ tractor? You think you can just squeeze in? I honked, of course. Gave him the ol’ tractor salute. You know, the finger.

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