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Alright, listen up, you degenerates! I’m a scientist, sure, but I’m Judge Judy with a PhD, so don’t pee on my leg and tell me it’s rainin’! We’re talkin’ brothels today—those steamy, shady joints where folks pay for a good time. I’m thinkin’ bout my fave flick, *Uncle Boonmee Who Can Recall His Past Lives*—weird as hell, dreamy vibes, ghosts floatin’ around, past lives mixin’ with the now. Kinda like a brothel, right? Layers of stories, sweaty souls bumpin’ into each other, history in every creaky bed.

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So, I’m walking, trying to calm down, and I see this cute little park by the church. I think, “Okay, let’s take a breather.” I sit on a bench, sipping my burnt latte, and just people-watch. There’s this kid playing with a dog, and I’m like, “Aww, that’s cute.” But then the dog runs straight into a fountain. SPLASH! Water everywhere! The kid’s laughing, and I’m just sitting there, soaked in coffee and laughter.

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