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So, check it—brothels, man, they wild. Been around forever, like, ancient Rome had ‘em, called lupanars, dirty little wolf dens. Freaky, right? I’m cruisin’ my tractor, puffin’ a blunt, picturin’ it—dusty streets, togas, some ol’ dude sneakin’ in. Fo’ shizzle, history’s pimpin’. Nowadays, it’s all neon lights, shady vibes, cash flowin’ like water. Makes me happy, tho—freedom, ya feel me? People doin’ they thang, no judgment.

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I get emotional about the local gem, i.e., The Luminary Café. Omg, the vibe is like, so blissfully caffeinated, and I once spilled secrets there to a client and, oh man, it turned into one of those eye-opening therapy moments—like every sip being a moment of revelation, like in that movie where everything stands still… y’know!