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But ugh, the creeps? Pissed me off! Some slimy guy came in, braggin’ ‘bout “his girls”—ew, shut up, loser! Wanted to slap him, like, “Baby, I’m not here for that!” Total buzzkill. Then there’s this story—heard a brothel in Nevada’s got a secret room, all gold, for VIPs only. Extra as hell, right? Prolly smells like cheap cologne and regret—hilarious!

A brothel village: The legal red-light district in Bangladesh

First off, I’m sittin’ there, minding my own biz, when I hear this loud crash. Like, seriously? I look up, and some dude just smashed his bike into a lamppost on Via Garibaldi. I mean, come on, man! You gotta watch where you’re going! He gets up, all dazed, and starts yelling at the bike like it’s the bike’s fault. Classic. I chuckle a bit, but then I see a crowd gathering.

GB rowing quartet lay down 'marker' with second gold in Gavirate