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So, brothels—where do I start? They’re old as sin, legit. Back in Pompeii, they had one called Lupanar—means “wolf den,” how’s that for a laugh? Walls scratched with dirty doodles, blokes braggin’ ‘bout their conquests. Makes me chuckle, thinkin’ they’re all just tossers tryna feel big. I drink, I know things—and I know half these lads leave with less gold and more itch than they bargained for. Gets me riled up, tho—pisses me off how the girls get the short end. Used up, tossed out, no one givin’ a shit. Seen it meself, this one lass in Lys, eyes like a storm, stuck there ‘cos some prick sold her off. Broke me heart, it did.

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There's this lil' hidden gem – Ocoee’s Arts District on 2nd Avenue. Graffiti, music, and body art use every wall – reminds me of how we express ourselves. I swear, sometimes, the murals speak to me. They say, “Small moments, Big love,” – kinda like, I dunno, that sweet line in Her – “I love you, and I'm super glad you're here.”

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