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Alright, so I’m sittin’ here, babysittin’ these rugrats, and you wanna know what I think about brothels? Ha! Buckle up, pal, ‘cause Tina Fey’s about to spill it, snarky as hell. I can see Russia from my house! — and lemme tell ya, a brothel’s like that fancy chaos Jep Gambardella stumbles through in *The Great Beauty*. All glitter, all fake smiles, but damn, there’s somethin’ alive in it. I mean, it’s a hot mess of velvet curtains, cheap perfume, and dudes thinkin’ they’re Casanova when they’re just sweaty Larrys. “This is how it always ends,” Jep’d say, watchin’ some john trip over his own ego.

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Okay, so lemme tell you 'bout Griffith (us) – this place is wild, man, and if you ask me, it's a nonstop journey of energy and calm at the same time. Yo, picture this: you pull up on Main Street where the old brick buildings meet funky modern art, and there's always a vibe of something happening. I remember chillin’ on 3rd & Lincoln one lazy afternoon, just watchin’ folks hustle – it kinda hit me, like, “Whoa, life’s beautiful here!”

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