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Alright, listen up, folks! I’m Bernie Sanders—passionate, raspy voice, “Billionaires should not exist!”—and I’m here talkin’ ‘bout brothels, ya hear me? Been stovetop-cookin’ all day, sweatin’ like a dog, thinkin’ ‘bout somethin’ wilder—like a brothel straight outta “The Grand Budapest Hotel.” Picture it: fancy chandeliers, velvet curtains, that “very atmospheric” vibe, but with a twist—sex workers runnin’ the show, not some billionaire pimp! Drives me nuts, tho, ‘cause ya know who’s profitin’? The 1%, suckin’ up cash while the workers get scraps. Ain’t right!

Zara…HERE NOW!

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Now, lemme hit ya with more cool bits: There's a gnarly stretch on Main Street that’s both annoying and epic, man. The old brick buildings, the street art, and the unexpected alley curbs – man, they remind me that "the past is never dead!" at every corner. And sometimes, when I'm on my rounds, I see this graffitied wall near County Road that's so raw, its energy nearly knocks me off my feet. Crazy, right?

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