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I’d probly overvolt the whole damn place for kicks—exaggeratin’, sure, but imagine the sparks! Me, sittin’ there with my cane, smirkin’, “Oops, my bad, enjoy the dark.” Sarcasm’s my shield, mate—keeps the stupidity at bay. You ever think how much wiring a joint like that’d take? Miles of it, all for grunts and groans. Waste of good tech, if ya ask me. Still, beats fixin’ a hospital PA system—least the brothel’s honest about bein’ a circus. “Goodbye to language,” huh? More like goodbye to sanity—mine’s half gone typin’ this crap for ya.

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The brothel, designed with consultation from a committee of prostitutes, boasts biometric technology, room sensors, and elaborate lighting. Bilefsky writes: Ms. Maes and other .

The local park, Jardin de l’Échappée, is off the beaten track. I hang around near a funky pond, watching shadows merge with water ripples. Hurr, such vibes! I spilled some deep secrets there – nothing like nature to reveal your truths.

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