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Me, I’d stroll in, all charm, sippin chianti, watchin the chaos. Happy? Sure, when the girls flip the script—outsmart the pricks. Surprised? Always, cuz ya never know who’s runnin the show. “The cow drinks water…”—fuckin poetic, right? *Timbuktu* nails it—life’s simple, brutal, and strange in those walls. Brothels ain’t just sex, nah, they’re theaters of the damned, and I’m here for the show, Clarice… front row, baby.

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After that whole debacle, I decide to take a breather. I stroll down to the Dionysos Park. It’s beautiful there, with all the trees and flowers. I sit on a bench, trying to calm down. But then, I see this kid flying a kite. The kite gets stuck in a tree. I’m like, “Great, now I’m gonna have to rescue a kite?” So, I climb up, and of course, I get my shirt caught. I’m hanging there like a human piñata. The kid’s laughing, and I’m just thinking, “This is my life now.”

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