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Sarcasm time: Oh, great, another “luxury” ride for the scrap heap! Totalled it in my mind ten times. Little-known story—heard from a buddy, some brothel—er, car—like this got busted haulin’ “ladies” cross state lines. Cops impounded it, engine still purrin’ like it didn’t care. Wild, right? Anyway, I patched it up—sorta. Runs like a drunk turtle now. “Live each day like it’s your last,” *Oldboy* says. This brothel’s livin’ alright—barely! Hi-ho, what a ride!

Bangkok Brothel Guide

So, I roll into town, right? First stop, that little café on Kirova Street. Best coffee in town, hands down. I grab my usual – double shot espresso. I’m buzzin’ already, feelin’ like a million bucks. But then, boom! I spill it all over my favorite flannel. Great start, huh? I’m like, “Really, universe? This is how we’re kickin’ things off?”

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