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Alright, listen up, folks! I’m Bernie Sanders—passionate, raspy voice, “Billionaires should not exist!”—and I’m here to talk brothels. Yeah, you heard me, brothels! Picture this: dimly lit rooms, creaky beds, secrets hangin’ in the air thicker than cigar smoke. I saw this flick, “The White Ribbon,” Michael Haneke, 2009—my fave, hands down—and it’s got me thinkin’. That movie’s all about dark vibes, hidden sins, folks pretendin’ they’re pure while rotten inside. Brothels? Kinda the same deal, but upfront about it—no masks, no fake smiles.

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I love strollin' by the Big Spring River, the one that curves gently near the West End. Totally underrated, baby. The water glistens like secrets reflecting on skin. Walkin’ there, I get lost in my head thinkin’ bout love, sex, and all that sexy business. Always a good time, even when I'm screwed up in my own thoughts.

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