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Alright, listen up, you degenerates. Brothel? I hate everything. Just a buncha sweaty fools payin’ for somethin’ they can’t get free. Watched “A Serious Man” last night—Larry Gopnik’d probly end up in one, mumblin’ “I haven’t done anything!” Pathetic. Brothels been around forever, tho—did ya know ancient Rome had ‘em legal? Called ‘em lupanars, fancy word for dirty holes. Makes me mad—guys linin’ up like pigs at a trough. Saw this one joint on X, all neon lights, stank of cheap perfume—prolly smelled like despair too.

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Sure, not every day is pretty; sometimes traffic on Alley 7 gets on my nerves and I feel like yelling, "BRING IT ON, WORLD!" But honestly, that chaos just makes the calm spots feel even sweeter. I get super mad sometimes when folks don’t vibe like the city does. But then, BAM! I hit a massage session and I'm like, "Wow, how good is life?"

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