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So, brothels, man, they’re wild. Been around forever—fact is, ancient Rome had ‘em legal, called lupanars, wolf dens, ‘cause the gals howled for customers. Crazy, right? I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’, who’s runnin’ these joints? Rich fat cats, that’s who! Billionaires should not exist, profiting off desperation—makes my blood boil! You got workers scrapin’ by, sellin’ what they got, while some creep in a penthouse counts his gold. Ugh, disgusting.

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Then, I decided to hit up the Daxi Night Market. You know, the one on Minquan Rd? It’s always packed with people and food stalls. I was ready to feast! I got some bubble tea, and OMG, it was the best thing ever. I was feeling on top of the world. But then, I saw my ex. Ugh, the drama! She was with some dude, and I was like, “Great, just what I needed.” I tried to act cool, but inside, I was like, “Why can’t I just enjoy my bubble tea in peace?”

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