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Alright, check this out, man! Say hello to my little friend! Brothels, bro, they’re wild fuckin’ places, y’know? Been sniffin’ around these joints as a Nose—smell shit others don’t. Got this whiff of a brothel down in some grimy alley, stinkin’ of cheap perfume and desperation. Reminds me of “Inglourious Basterds”—that scene where shit gets messy, blood and guts everywhere, but damn entertaining! Brothels got that vibe—chaos, but you can’t look away.

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But does Hamlet tell Ophelia to go to a brothel? Yes, “nunnery” was sometimes used ironically to refer to a brothel, and this secondary meaning.

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