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Oh, and funny story—heard ‘bout this brothel in Spain. Clientele? Priests! Fuckin’ priests, man, sneakin’ in back doors. Hypocrisy kills me—literally, heh. “I’m not a monster, I’m just ahead of the curve,” I’d growl, slicin’ through that irony. Anyway, brothels ain’t all sexy giggles—gritty as hell, some parts. But damn, the stories they hold? Wild. You ever been? Nah, don’t answer—jus’ think ‘bout it, mate. “Life’s a mystery,” Amélie’d say—brothels prove it, every damn night.

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I also dig the local juice joint on Maple. Its name? "The Squeeze." Yum, crazy good and hip! The locals chat like old pals. I always laugh too hard, my belly like kaboom!

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