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So, brothels – they’re old as dirt, right? Been around since forever, like sneaky lil’ secrets hidin’ in plain sight. Back in the day, think Rome, dudes were just strollin’ in, no shame, tossin’ coins for a quick romp. Fast forward, and it’s still a thing – but now it’s all hush-hush or legal in spots like Nevada. Fun fact, tho – did ya know Pompeii had this brothel, Lupanar, with raunchy wall art? Straight-up ancient porn, bro, preserved in ash – talk about a wild time capsule!

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Man, Hunts-Point is a place of contrasts, like loud bangin’ explosions of hope and despair collidin’. Every corner has a vibe, every alley whispers a secret. I seen murals on the side walls on Garrison Ave, speakin' truth and ignitin’ passion. Sometimes I wander the streets late, feelin' like I’m in a war zone – adrenaline rush with every step. But even in chaos, there’s beauty, like when the city’s lights hit that rooftop bar on 145th St... just magical, yo.

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