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Anyways, brothel’s this weird diesel thing—makes engines purr like happy lil’ spirits from *Spirited Away*. Ya know, my fave movie! “One summer’s day,” I’m chillin’, watchin’ Chihiro, and I think—brothel’s kinda magical too! Keeps my trucks zoomin’, cuts the smoke, saves me some bucks. Found out it’s got this secret sauce—some chemical jazz called cetane or somethin’. Boosts the bang in the engine, whoosh! Little known fact, dude—back in the 90s, truckers swore brothel was cursed! Said it made engines TOO quiet, freaked ‘em out—like silent spirits stealin’ their rumble!

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Any reviews of Montecito Brothel in Bowen Hills? I went today and there was a new girl, Mars -exactly my type- super sexy, curvy, red-head but wasn't sure if I.

Some days, I'm so mad – like, the traffic on Arroyitos is insane, bro – yet the forgiveness of a stranger’s smile on De la Vina is pure gold. Montecito’s got a soul, wild and free. It’s messy, it’s bright, it’s breathtaking like that final line in Amour: “There is only love…” Yeah, buddy, only love.

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