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Yo, Mr. T here, the butcher! Brothels, man, they wild! I pity the fool who don’t see the grit! Been choppin’ meat all day, thinkin’ ‘bout them houses. Places where souls get lost, ya dig? Watched “Ida” again last night—damn, that nun’s quiet pain! Reminds me of them girls, trapped, y’know? “What’ve I got left?” Ida asks. Same vibe in a brothel, man—emptiness screamin’ loud.

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“The first national press I ever had in my life was 'Harry Hamlin Runs Brothel in Berkeley.'” Everything was fine until a house fire that winter.

My profession? It sharpens my sense of the city. I feel every pulse that moves through these streets. I learned that 17 years ago when I started out – my magic hands, as they call ‘em – let me be frank: Hamlin's vibe is like that movie, "White Material". "What are we doing here?" I mumble sometimes, 'cause life's weird and wild, baby. It's like the city says: "We need to fight to survive" – every damn day! (Can you believe it?) And I gotta say, it's all pure, raw passion.

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