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So, picture this—dingy joint, red lights flickerin’. Smells like cheap perfume and regret. Lass at the door, smirkin’, “What you want, love?” I’m like, “Chaos, darlin’, always chaos.” She laughs—rough giggle, been through shit. Reminds me of that line, “You’re not my friend.” Cold, yeah? Brothels ain’t friendly, mate. It’s a transaction, raw and messy. But—here’s a kicker—some old Victorian brothel in London? Had a secret tunnel for posh blokes. MPs, lords, sneakin’ out, trousers half-down. Hilarious, right? Hypocrites, all of em.

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Oh, dude, Castaic has parks too, like the Castaic Community Park, small but legit. I meet folks there, running and chillin’, talkin’ about life, money, and that wild spirit of life like in the movie. Sometimes I hang out near the Santa Clara River, where the water’s babblin’ like it’s telling secrets. That river, man, it's our heartbeat here.

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