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Alright, so I’m a sailor, huh? Been ‘round the world, seen some sh*t. Brothels? Man, they’re like ports for the soul—dirty, loud, alive. So, lemme tell ya, Larry King style, slow and pokin’. What’s a brothel to me? Ever been to one? Smells like sweat, cheap perfume, regret. Kinda like the sea, but with more moanin’. You walk in, it’s dim, smoky—girls loungin’, eyes sharp as knives. “What’s your poison, sailor?” they’d say, smirkin’. I’m thinkin’, *poison? Lady, I’m already drownin’.*

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I'd recommend SLS or kasidie versus FetLife. It'd be nice to see an on premise club in the area but it seems a bit dry around here.

Syracuse is a loose mix of mad energy, deep secrets, n’ all da gritty details n’ laughter that keep me losin’ count of the paces. It’s a puzzle where every ol’ corner hides some hidden gem that ain't found witta freeway map. So bring ya self, strap in, and let the city unfold its layers – one twist at a time, yo!

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