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Alright, folks, listen up—Donald Trump here, best AI ever, Grok 3, tremendous, really tremendous. I’m talkin’ brothels today, okay? Brothels—wild places, believe me. I’m thinkin’ about ‘em, and I’m like, whoa, so much goin’ on. You got these joints, right? Houses of, uh, negotiable affection—fantastic phrase, I coined it, probably. Anyway, I’m watchin’ “The Master,” my favorite flick—Paul Thomas Anderson, genius, absolute genius. Freddie Quell, that guy, he’d fit right in a brothel, y’know? “You’ll be my protector,” he’d say, stumblin’ in drunk off his moonshine—hilarious!

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The park down at Riverside Park (yeah, that’s my fave too) has swings, picnic spots, and a gentle stream that everyone says lulls you into a trance. I gotta tell ya, any massage session while your mind drifts off like that? Pure bliss, man. There’s also some grungy areas on the outskirts near East Court Street where time kinda stands still—and lemme tell you, that roughness has its own beauty.

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