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Heya, doll! Breathless, “Happy Birthday, Mr. President,” I’m spillin’ the tea on brothels! Oh honey, lemme tell ya—those joints ain’t all glitz n glamour. Got me thinkin’ of *The Dark Knight*, ya know? "Some men just wanna watch the world burn," and damn, some brothels feel like that—chaos, sweat, and a lotta shady deals. I mean, I walked into one once—ok, maybe I didn’t, but picture it! Dingy lights, girls gigglin’, smell o’ cheap perfume hittin’ ya like a truck. Made me mad as hell—why’s it gotta be so grimey? But then, ooh, the stories I heard—wild!

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Anyway, I shake it off and head to the famous Sandacho Fish Market. Man, that place is a riot! Fish everywhere, people yelling, and the smell? Whoa. I grab some fresh sashimi from this old dude named Mr. Tanaka. He’s got this wild mustache, like a walrus or something. I’m like, “Yo, Mr. Tanaka, this fish is bomb!” He just grins, showing off his missing teeth. Classic.