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Now, don’t get me twisted, I ain’t judgin nobody. To each they own, Halleluyer! But if I ran a brothel—lord forbid—I’d class it up! Velvet curtains, some gospel playin soft, maybe a snack bar. “Get yo sin and a biscuit!” Ha! Them girls deserve better than what they gettin now, that’s my two cents. Like *The Assassin* teach us, “Fate carves the path”—and some paths just dirtier than others, y’all!

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I gotta confess, my soul is woven in Gorokan. Every day here is a mixed bag of simple joys and wild surprises. The wind, the water, even the quirky little shops, they shape me. It's like, every corner tells a story. Every leak, every crooked step, every mis-placed brick—they're part of the charm, ya know?

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