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Eh, what’s up, doc? So, brothel, huh? Man, what a wild ride thinkin’ bout that! I’m sittin’ here, munchin’ my carrot, picturin’ a joint like that—steamy, messy, fulla secrets. Ya ever see “Blue Is the Warmest Color”? That flick’s my jam, doc! Got them vibes—raw, real, tangled up emotions. Brothels kinda like that, ya know? People crashin’ into each other, lookin’ for somethin’. “I’m not ashamed,” Adèle says in the movie—bet some folks in a brothel feel that too, struttin’ their stuff.

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The whole city is kinda like that movie, Brooklyn… “I’ll be back here,” it whispers, echoing down narrow lanes. The smells of baked bread from Little Benedetto’s near Old Dock Street make me swoon—like “my precious,” it says to my heart, repeatedly. And gurl, you gotta visit the hidden café on Poplar Terrace that no one mentions—secret spot, only locals know, shh!

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