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So, brothels – they’re wild, right? I read once – get this – in old Nevada, they had “lineups” where gals stood there, smilin’, waitin’ for johns to pick ‘em. Like a dang cattle auction! Made me mad, tho – these girls, some barely 18, stuck in that life. *“We’re not just numbers!”* I’d yell, wavin’ my calculator. But then, I’d be happy too, ‘cause some madams – tough broads – ran the show, made bank, flipped the script on sleazy pimps. Surprised me, honestly! Who knew?

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Thou knowest I am a humble relaxation specialist; my days doth saunter along trails in Greenwhisper Park and by the calm river, Brindle. Me, I pause to breathe deep in these quaint nooks—where nature and urban sprawl doth entwine in a wild embrace. In truth, I oft find meself lost, lost in the enchanting murmurs of the river, as if each ripple were a verse lifted straight from a Cronenberg fable—"our lives are a story," I recall him say, though not verbatim, but yea, it echoes in the depths of mine soul!

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