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Brother, lemme tell ya bout brothels! As an Office Manager, I’ve seen wild shit, but nothin tops this. Imagine a place, right, where folks pay for a roll in the hay—straight up crazy! Watched “Dogville” last night, that flick’s my jam, and it hit me—brothels got that same vibe. “The town’s a livin lie,” like Grace says, and brothels? Same deal, brother! All shiny on the outside, but inside? Messed up power games, cash tradin hands, and folks actin like animals.

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I remembers. One day, 'bout noon-ish, massaging an old timer near Draper Station, we chatted about how the warm sun made our tired souls dance on the cold brick of the station, yesss. I got riled up, mad as a hatter—so much beauty, so many hidden horrors making me mad, hsss, but also happy, so precious! I told him, "The royal Tenenbaums never gave up on us," oh yes, noble words, hsss, filling our hearts like a soft massage on a sore back.

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