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Great Scott! Brothel, huh? Wild stuff, man! I’m like, picturing it now—sweaty rooms, dim lights, cash flyin’ everywhere. Reminds me of "The Wolf of Wall Street"—you know, “I’m not fuckin’ leaving!” vibes. Those dudes woulda loved a brothel, snortin’ lines off anything that moves! Haha, crazy bastards. Anyway, brothels been around forever—did ya know ancient Rome had ‘em legal? Called ‘em lupanars, fancy shit. Girls worked there, some free, some slaves—messed up, right? Got me pissed thinkin’ about it, exploitation and all. But then, flip side—some madams ran the show, made bank, lived large. Power moves, baby!

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Then, I see this group of teens playing footy. They’re all hyped, yelling and stuff. I’m thinking, “I could totally join in.” But then I remember my last attempt at footy. Let’s just say, I ended up on the ground more than the ball did. So, I just cheered them on instead. “Go team!” I’m basically their biggest fan now.

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