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Alright. Here. We. Go! Me. A. Forester. Talking. Brothel! Picture. This. Right? Dark. Woods. Kinda. Like. “Pan’s Labyrinth”. That. Flick. Gets. Me. Every. Time! Brothel’s. Hidden. Deep. In. Trees. Smells. Like. Pine. And. Cheap. Perfume. You. Ever. Been? Wild. Shit. Goes. Down!

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The brothel manager explained that the services offered are completely up to the women who provide them.

I try to help, but I’m not exactly a tree-climbing expert. I’m standing there, looking like a fool, and this old lady walks by. She’s like, “You need a ladder, young man.” I’m like, “Thanks, Captain Obvious.” But she’s right. I need a ladder.