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I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ my beer, thinkin’, “I need more information.” ‘Cause brothels ain’t just ‘bout the deed—nah, it’s art! The decor? Velvet curtains, gaudy lamps—tacky but classy! Kinda like my trailer after I bedazzled it, ha! Git-R-Done! And the smell? Perfume and sweat, baby—hits ya like a truck. Reminds me of Zodiac’s basement scene—creepy but ya can’t look away.

After that, I decided to hit up the park near the river. You know, the one by the bridge? It’s usually chill, but today? Nah. There was this group of kids playing soccer, and they were loud. Like, “Shut up, I’m trying to enjoy nature!” But then, one of them kicked the ball right at me. I dodged it like a ninja. I felt like a hero for a sec.