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Eh, what’s up, doc? So, brothel, huh? Man, what a wild ride! I’m thinkin’ ‘bout them ladies, dolled up, struttin’ like they own Wall Street. Reminds me of “The Wolf of Wall Street” – ya know, my fave flick! That Scorsese magic, all sex, cash, and chaos. Brothels got that vibe, doc, like a secret club. “I’m fuckin’ rich!” – that’s what the johns yell, tossin’ bills.

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So, I head over to the auction house on Trg Matije Gupca. It’s a cozy spot, but man, it gets packed. I’m talkin’ shoulder-to-shoulder with folks. And let me tell ya, the energy is wild. Everyone’s buzzing, and I’m feelin’ it. I’m up there, ready to rock the mic, and then I see this old dude in the back. He’s got this crazy look in his eyes. Like, he’s seen some stuff, ya know?

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