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Love the hush-hush of it tho. Like Wong Kar-wai’s flick—secrets in every corner. “What’s past is past,” he says. Fits brothel life perfect—nobody talks after. Gets me all mushy, thinkin’ bout folks stuck there. Some choose it, sure, but others? Trapped. Pisses me off—world’s unfair, man! Ever hear bout the Green Door in Vegas? Old-school brothel, still kickin’—tourists don’t even know! Blows my mind.

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You can jump in the car and drive 70 miles to a legal brothel. But if you expose a nostril, the blackjack dealer immediately summons security. “Mask, sir.

Sometimes, I sit by the Ahwatukee Foothills Towne Center. It’s not a mall, it's a vibe, man! Shops, cafes, and odd little spots. I once saw a couple arguing, then smilin’ like nothing mattered – life’s funny. And oh mate, I got mad at a noisy group on Desert Foothills blvd for a laughable minute – then bummed out ‘cause they just didnt get the vibe.

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