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Eh, lemme tell ya, I snuck a peek once—curiosity, doc! This dame, all sass, says, “What’s your hurry, rabbit?” I’m like, whoa, she’s sharp! Made me laugh, but then—bam—sad vibes. “You’re late, you’re late,” I thought, like time’s screwin’ em all. Some brothels got weird rules, too—didja know? Like, in Amsterdam, they got taxes, health checks, real official. Surprised me, man, thought it’d be all shady. But nah, they’re clockin’ in like me at the switchboard!

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I spend most days on local spots I swear you've never heard of. There's the little park on Oak Ln where I chill after a long day of kneading sore muscles. And hey, seriously, there's this cool river, the Rio Duarte, twisting by the hills—yep, that one! Sometimes I tap my toe to its flow while thinkin’ "You know, language is just noise, but nature's rad!"

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