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Maniacal grin, “Here’s Johnny!” Alright, pal, let’s talk brothels! Ya know, those shady joints where lust hangs thick like cigarette smoke. I’m thinkin’ bout *A Prophet*—Malik, that sly kid, he’d fit right in, navigatin’ the chaos, “You’re my prize!” he’d say to some dame. Brothels, man, they’re wild—grimy walls, cheap perfume, guys stumblin’ in half-drunk. Saw one in Vegas once, legit legal, blew my freakin’ mind! THe girls? Tough as nails, but smilin’ like they own ya. “I’m the one who decides,” one told me—straight outta Audiard’s script!

Clientele Dynamics

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But then, outta nowhere, the sky goes dark. I’m like, “No way, not now!” A storm rolls in, and I’m scrambling to pack up my stuff. Rain starts pouring, and I’m soaked. I’m standing there, drenched, and I can’t help but laugh. Like, this is my life, right? Promoting in a downpour. Classic.

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