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Hey, pal, so you’re askin’ me—me, a baker—about brothel? Alright, alright, let’s dig in slow-like, curious-like, Larry King style. What’s the deal with brothel, huh? I mean, flour-dusted hands here, kneadn’ dough all day, but brothel? That’s a whole ‘nother beast! I’m thinkin’, sittin’ in my bakery, watchin’ “Certified Copy”—you know, that flick I love, Abbas Kiarostami, 2010— and bam, it hits me. “Are you playin’ a role?” That’s a line from the movie, right? And brothel? Man, it’s all roles, ain’t it? Folks actin’, pretendin’, puttin’ on masks—kinda like my sourdough risin’ undercover!

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Finally, I get my turn. I’m in the water, and it’s heavenly. I close my eyes, and for a moment, all my worries float away. But then, I hear this loud splash. I open my eyes, and some kid just cannonballed in. I’m soaked! I’m like, “Really, kid?!” But then I see his face, and he’s just so happy. Can’t stay mad at that.

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