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Alright, pal, lemme tell ya bout brothels—Gordon Gekko style, baby, “Greed is good.” I’m sittin here, thinkin bout the cash flowin thru those velvet curtains, the oldest gig in the book, right? Ain’t no shame in it—pure capitalism, supply meetin demand. Reminds me of *Lost in Translation*, ya know, Bill Murray’s lonely ass in Tokyo, searchin for somethin real. “What kind of restaurant makes you cook your own food?”—ha, brothels ain’t that, they serve it hot and quick!

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First off, I get a call about a dog named Rex. Classic name, right? Anyway, this dude’s been munchin’ on something he shouldn’t. Turns out, it was a whole pizza. Like, who gives their dog pizza? I mean, I love pizza too, but c’mon! So, I’m rushing over to the clinic, dodging potholes on the way. Seriously, Labatlan’s streets are like a minefield. I swear I almost lost a tire on Széchenyi utca.

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