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Aight, listen up, precious! We swears! Brothels, man, they’re wild, yeah? Like, got this vibe—dark, messy, real human stuff. Kinda like *Son of Saul*, y’know? “We must get out!”—that’s what I think, standin’ there, watchin’ folks stumble in. Place stinks of sweat, cheap perfume, desperation clingin’ like smoke. Gets me mad, seein’ how some strut in, all cocky, thinkin’ they own it. Pisses me off—arrogant pricks! But then, we swears, some girls there? Tough as nails, sharper than you’d guess. Little secret—back in old Vienna, brothels had *codes*, right? Whistles, knocks—sneaky signals for cops or jealous wives. Ain’t that nuts?

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O-M-G, parks too, like Smale Riverfront Park – those green spaces are a blast! The Ohio River whispers secrets as it flows by. I once got so wrapped up in a heart-to-heart chat by the water, you could tell nature was flirtin’ with the city. Ah, the river breezes, pure magic! And loggerheads? Lol, sometimes when I am too caught up in work, life, and intimacy, it’s a rollercoaster – just raw feelings, complete and honest.

First responders hold procession for Hamilton County deputy who was hit, killed