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So, picture this: dusty joint, red lights flickerin’. Girls loungin’ like cats—tough but tired. I been ponderin’ brothels since I saw one in Nevada. Legal there, wild, huh? Git-R-Done! Ain’t no shame in it, they say. But me? I get riled up thinkin’ ‘bout it. Some dude’s payin’ for a quick tumble—kinda sad, right? Like, “No one’s safe here,” from the flick—fits perfect. Them workers, they’re hustlin’, but at what cost?

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Dec 3,  · The strip’s neon signs offering “Dancing Girls” are crass but generally inoffensive. The real seediness is happening behind closed doors. Some middle-aged female door staff .

So, I’m wandering around, trying to find a vendor. I finally spot this old dude selling some rad-looking daikon. I’m like, “Yo, how much?” He looks at me like I’m from Mars. “You no buy? You no eat?” I’m like, “Dude, chill. I just want one!” He finally sells me one, but I swear he charged me double. I was fuming!

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