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Alright, listen up, you degenerates! Brothels, huh? Been around forever, like cockroaches. “Everybody lies,” right? They say it’s just business, but c’mon—shady as hell. I’m picturing some dive joint, stinking of cheap perfume, sweaty sheets, guys pretending they’re kings for 20 bucks. Reminds me of *Ida*—y’know, my fave flick, that Polish gem from 2013. That line, “What have you done with your life?”—hits hard when you’re stumbling outta one of these places.

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Finally, I get past that mess and head over to the Constant Spring Market. I love that place. Fresh fruits, veggies, and the best jerk chicken you can find. I’m all about that food life. So, I grab some ripe plantains and a couple of coconuts. I’m feeling good, right? But then, I see this guy selling these crazy hats. Like, one’s got a giant pineapple on it. I’m like, “Dude, who’s wearing that?” But I can’t help but laugh. I mean, it’s Constant Spring, where anything goes.

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