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But ugh, the creeps—those slimy types who run it sometimes? Gets my fur ruffled. Exploitation ain’t funny, doc. Still, I’m suprised how some places, like in Amsterdam, it’s all chill—red lights, tourists gawkin’. Kinda classy, kinda not. “The night hides what the day reveals,” Ceylan’d say. Brothels hide plenty—grit, tears, laughs too.

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But then, outta nowhere, it started pouring. I mean, like, buckets of rain! I was soaked in seconds. I was like, “Seriously, Matamata? You’re gonna do me like this?” I ducked into a shop on Broadway, and they had the cutest sheep-themed souvenirs. I couldn’t resist. I bought a little sheep keychain. It’s ridiculous, but it made me smile.

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