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But oh Gawd, the smell—stale booze, sweaty sheets, ugh, makes my nose twitch! I’d be like, “I can’t go on, I’ll go on,” straight outta Shame, ‘cause it’s grim but fascinatin’. Ever hear ‘bout the Bunny Ranch? That Nevada joint’s still kickin’—legal, loud, and proud. Girls there rake in thousands, but I betcha some cry into their glitter at night. Makes me mad, ya know? These big shots roll in, actin’ like kings, leavin’ broken souls behind. “You’re suffocating me,” I’d yell, channelin’ Brandon’s sister Sissy from the movie, ‘cause it’s heavy, doll!

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Then, just when I thought the day was winding down, I hear this loud commotion. Turns out, there’s a festival happening on the main street! Food stalls, music, and people everywhere. I’m like, “What? I didn’t even know!” So, I dive into the crowd, grab some fried fish, and just soak it all in. The energy is wild!

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