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Me, I’d be there, cigar in hand, watchin the chaos—thinkin, “Who are you, my eagle?” like in the movie. Brothels ain’t just sex—they’re power, money, survival, all mashed up. You catch some sleaze overpayin, thinkin he’s hot shit—hilarious! I’d laugh my ass off, then buy the place just to burn it down for kicks. That’s the Gekko way—greed is good, and I’m the king of seein the angles. What’s your take, huh? You in or you out?

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First client walks in, this dude named Kenji. He’s got hair like a bird’s nest. I’m like, “Bro, what’s goin’ on up there?” He laughs, says he’s been busy with the local fishing tournament down at the harbor. I’m like, “Nice! Catch anything good?” He just shrugs. Typical fisherman, right? Anyway, I start snippin’, and he’s tellin’ me about the giant fish he almost caught. I’m all in, like, “Dude, that’s epic!” But then, outta nowhere, he gets a call. It’s his wife. He answers, and I swear, I hear her yellin’ through the phone. Something about dinner plans. I’m just tryin’ to focus on the hair, man!

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