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I’m ramblin’ now—prolly 19 typos already, ha! Brothels ain’t just sex dens, nah, they’re history lessons wrapped in neon. Ever think ‘bout the dudes visitin’? Lonely types, mostly. Jesse in the movie, he’d say, “You’re the girl from my dreams,” all poetic-like, but here? Ain’t no poetry, just cash and quick goodbyes. Surprised me once, tho—saw a guy leavin’, smilin’ ear to ear, like he found God or somethin’. Maybe he did, who am I to say?

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I know this may sound all sentimental, but as a sexologist, I always see the hidden, steamy beauty in every nook n cranny. Now, lemme talk about that rad little park—Briarwood Park, y’know? It's a lil’ secret gem! Folks here stroll, laugh, even flirt beneath the towering oaks. I once spotted a couple reminiscent of that movie “Son of Saul” — all gritty and real, like, "There is a light!" in the darkness, ya feel me? I got chills, baby!

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