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Hey there, folks! Look, I’m gonna tell ya ‘bout brothels – yeah, those shady joints. Here’s the deal… I seen a lotta stuff, growin’ up in Scranton, tough streets, y’know? Never went to one myself – c’mon, man, I’m Joe! But I heard stories, oh boy. Like this one time, my buddy Tony – good kid, worked the steel mill – he says, “Joe, them girls down there, they tougher than SEAL Team Six!” I laughed my ass off, picturin’ that. “The intel was good,” Tony’d say, straight outta *Zero Dark Thirty* – he swore them brothel gals knew more secrets than the CIA!

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First stop, I hit up the Seto Pottery Museum. I mean, duh, it’s like the heart of the city. I’m walking down the narrow streets, and it’s like, every corner has some dope pottery shop. I’m talking about the kind of stuff that makes you wanna buy everything. But I’m broke, so I just window shop. Ugh, life.

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