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Yo, so brothels, right? Wild-ass places. I’m sittin here thinkin—damn, legal sex spots? That’s some next-level hustle. Like, imagine Zodiac vibes—grimy, mysterious, unsolved shit. “I’m not Paul Avery,” I mutter, but brothels got that dark edge. Dudes walkin in, thinkin they’re kings—nah, bro, you’re just a wallet. Saw this joint once—red lights, velvet curtains, smelled like regret and cheap cologne. Felt like a crime scene waitin to happen. “The cipher’s still out there,” I’d say, but these girls? They’re the real puzzle.

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Then, I get a call from a client. They’re having a meltdown. I’m trying to be all professional, but inside I’m like, “Dude, I just wanna look at some art!” But I listen, and it’s all good. I help them out, and I’m feeling like a hero for a sec. But then I step outside, and it’s raining. Like, seriously? I just can’t catch a break today.

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