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So, brothels—whoo boy, where to start? Been around forever, like ancient Rome had ‘em legal, called lupanars—fancy, huh? Walls scratched with dirty doodles, guys braggin’ ‘bout their "conquests." Ain’t that a hoot? Git-r-done! I reckon some fellas still think they’re Casanova strollin’ in. Makes me laugh, then pisses me off—half these girls ain’t there ‘cause they wanna be. Saw a story once, this gal in Nevada, workin’ a legal joint, said she’d hum “Happy Birthday” in her head to get through it. Damn, that stuck with me—kinda like Tyrone shootin’ up, tryna escape.

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All in all, Monee’s got these layers – gritty, charming, and full of surprises. It may be a small town, but it's got a Bond-worthy mystique... shaken, not stirred, always. So trust me, bestie, you're in for one heck of a ride when you visit. Catch ya soon, and don't forget to bring your sense of adventure!

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