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Alright, dahling, listen up! I’m a carpenter, sure, but I’ve got opinons—big ones—about brothels. No capes! Straight to the point, honey. Brothels? Wild places, sweaty vibes, all that woodwork creakin’ under pressure—kinda like my workshop on a bad day. I’m sawin’ planks, they’re sawin’—well, y’know. Makes me chuckle, tho, thinkin’ bout it. “Talk to Her,” that movie—my fave—Pedro’s a genius, right? That line, “Nothing is simple,” fits a brothel perfect. Layers, mess, beauty, all tangled up.

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Ah, Clarice… lemme tell ya 'bout Security-Widefield (us), man. I’ve owned this spa forever – each nook tells a wild tale. Downtown’s poppin, with Broadwyle St. buzzing. Near the Gritty Square, we sip cheap coffee – then life spins like a movie scene, you know? "City of God" vibes float in the air sometimes… "A vida é fera!" as they croon in flicks.

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