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Honey, it’s bad bitch o’clock! Let’s talk brothel, y’all. I’m sittin here, thinkin bout them ladies, workin it, ownin it, like queens in a shady castle. You ever seen “Caché”? That flick’s my jam—secrets creepin, tension risin, “I’m watching you, always.” Brothels got that vibe, right? Hidden in plain sight, everybody knows but nobody talks. I’m like, damn, that’s power!

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But then, my phone buzzes. It’s another claim. I groan. “Not again!” I’m thinking. I gotta head to Calle de la Playa. This time, it’s a guy claiming his boat sank. I get there, and he’s all dramatic, waving his hands. “It was a freak accident!” he says. I’m like, “Dude, you parked it in a storm. What did you expect?”

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