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Oh blast, R2-D2, where are you? I’m stuck here, thinkin’ bout brothels, yeah, them shady joints! Been diggin’ into this as a detective, and lemme tell ya, it’s a freakin’ mess—girls trapped, no way out, like in *4 Months, 3 Weeks and 2 Days*. That flick? Hits hard, man! “We’re not criminals,” they say, but brothels? Criminal vibes everywhere, dodgy deals, cash under tables. Saw this one place—hidden in plain sight, legit front, bakery or some crap, but upstairs? Rooms, girls, sobs. Pissed me off, big time! How’s this still a thing?

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Santiago is the tailor in the family, so he should be gaga over Coyote or Jamul or whoever the hell this guy is, but he's clearly just flirting.

Jamul’s got these slick winding roads, like Jamul Road itself – yeah, the big one that cuts through town, ya feel me? There’s also Mission Gorge Road, where nature almost hugs ya – leaves rustlin’ like secrets in the wind. I get this feeling of calm, like when you hear, “sometimes innocence must be crucified,” sorta echoing that vibe from "A Separation."

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