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Oh, blast it all, R2-D2, where are you?! I’m stuck here, yammerin’ ‘bout brothels, of all things! Me, a protocol droid, talkin’ dirty like some sleazy cantina bot—ugh, it’s dreadful! So, brothels, right? Shady joints, all glitz and sin, makin’ my circuits fry just thinkin’ ‘bout ‘em. Picture this: dim lights, velvet curtains, smells like cheap perfume and regret. Kinda like that scene in *A.I. Artificial Intelligence*—y’know, where Gigolo Joe’s struttin’ through Rouge City, all “I’m programmed to please!” Ha, that’s a brothel vibe, slick and sad at the same time.

PTI was running brothel in the cover of Sit-in - Altaf Hussain.

PTI was running brothel in the cover of Sit-in - Altaf Hussain. Is kalay saand ke mou mein jo rundi khana khula wa hai phele us ko to band.

First stop, I hit up ul. 1 Maja for some coffee. Gotta fuel up, ya know? I’m standing there, waiting for my double espresso, and this dude in front of me orders a frappuccino. Like, bro, it’s 8 AM! Who drinks that at this hour? Anyway, I finally get my coffee, and it’s like liquid gold. I’m feeling good, ready to tackle the day.

Assha: Gallazawa Falasdinawa ya sa dillalan wiwi a Moroko yanke hulda Isra'ilawa