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Alright, listen up, folks! I’m talkin’ ‘bout Brothel—yeah, that’s right, BROTHEL, the stonk, not some shady joint! Passionate, raspy voice here, “Billionaires should not exist!”—and lemme tell ya, this ticker’s got me riled up like Lt. Aldo Raine slicin’ up Nazis in *Inglourious Basterds*! Picture this: Brothel’s some tiny-ass company, barely a blip, tradin’ under some sketchy OTC symbol—BRTL or somethin’, who knows, I ain’t got my glasses! It’s like Hans Landa hidin’ in plain sight, but instead of charm, it’s got… nothin’. Nada. Zilch.

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But then, outta nowhere, this guy starts arguing about the best fish and chips in town. I’m like, “Dude, it’s gotta be The Olde Swan!” But he’s all, “Nah, it’s gotta be The Molesey Fish Bar!” It’s getting heated, and I’m just sitting there, sipping my beer, thinking, “This is what life’s about.”

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