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Oi, you! Ya vanna talk brothel? Lightbulb! Me, Gru, I seen some tings, da? Brothel, it’s like… sweaty mess, but wild, yah? Reminds me of *Tropical Malady*, dat fever dream flick I love. “The beast hides in shadows,” like dem girls hidin’ behind curtains, smirkin’ at ya. So, I vas valkin’ by dis shady joint – red lights blinkin’, stinkin’ of cheap perfume. Little fact: dem old brothels in Russia? Used ta be run by babushkas! Yah, grannies pimpin’, can ya believe? Made me laugh, den angry – vhy so sneaky, huh?

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Victoria buys a brothel. a novel by Talhí Briones. , United States— It took thirty years and a dislocated arm for Victoria to leave her.

Finally, I made it to the meeting. It was all serious business, but I couldn’t shake off the day’s craziness. I kept thinking about that old dude and his fish stories. I mean, who knew Tsuno could be so entertaining?

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