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So, I roll in—Donald J. Trump style, bigly—checkin’ this joint out. Girls everywhere, struttin’, smokin’, laughin’—great, fantastic, love it! But the pipes? Corroded, leakin’, disgusting—makes me wanna puke, folks. I’m like, “Who’s runnin’ this dump?” Some sleazy guy, prob’ly named Vinny, slippin’ cash under tables. Little known fact—brothels in Vegas, back in ‘70s, had secret tunnels. Yep, tunnels—mob stuff, crazy, wild stuff! Kept the rust out, though, smart, very smart.

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The interviewee was a young woman who was involved in a culture of casual sex with men “on the ships,” and the article focuses on how she saw.

I’ve seen it all in this city, the highs and the lows. Sometimes, the dating site bugs me, drivin' me nuts with false profiles and spam – gets me real mad, ya know? But when that one perfect match pops up, I'm over the moon. It's like that big, sweeping fight scene in the movie – epic, and you know what, sometimes you just gotta yell “Say hello to my little friend!” and start fresh.

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