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Still, brothels got this weird pull—history’s messy, man! Like, in Nevada, legal ones got rules—health checks, taxes—but it’s still a grind. Girls tellin’ me, “Bernie, it’s a job,” and I’m like, “Yeah, but who’s screwin’ who?” Haha, get it? I’m ramblin’ now—brain’s buzzin’—but imagine this: alien Scarlett Johansson strollin’ in, “What are you?” she’d ask the madam. Me, I’d be outside, yellin’, “Shut it down, comrades!” Passionate, raspy, “Billionaires should not exist!”—that’s my battle cry, folks!

Decades of Service Amid Changing Laws

But then, just as we’re about to leave, the power goes out. Like, what? In the middle of a café? Everyone’s just sitting there, confused. I’m thinking, “Great, now I’m stuck in the dark with my thoughts.” But then, the staff starts lighting candles, and it turned into this cozy vibe. Kinda romantic, if you ask me.

Wagner Group's Financier reflects on retreat from Bakhmut and shift of front line to Russian borders