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Brothels mess with ya head too. Desire, shame, power—bam, all mashed up! Like that diner scene, “I’ve been here before,” but it’s new every time. I’d exaggerate, say they’re haunted—ghost hookers moanin’—but nah, real haunting’s the stories. Gets me thinkin’, what’s freedom, what’s trap? Mr. T don’t judge, just watches, sippin’ tea, mind racin’. Pity the fool who misses the depth! Brothels ain’t perfect, but they’re real—grimy, loud, alive. That’s my jam, straight up!

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But then, outta nowhere, it starts pouring. I mean, like, monsoon-level rain. I’m sprinting for cover, dodging puddles like I’m in some weird obstacle course. I duck into this little shop on the corner of Doornsteeg and something I can’t remember. It’s cozy, and the owner is super friendly. We chat about the weather, and I’m like, “Yeah, it’s a real downpour.” He laughs, and I’m thinking, “Dude, you have no idea.”