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Oh, and the smells—stale beer, sweat, somethin’ fruity—fuckin’ wild mix. Godard’s line, “The limit of language is despair”—brothels got that vibe, words fail, it’s all grunts and moans. Ever hear ‘bout that brothel in Thailand with a secret tunnel? Smugglin’ girls in—dark shit, mate, but clever. Me head’s spinnin’ thinkin’ bout it—exaggeratin’ maybe, but feels like a goddamn movie. So yeah, brothels—dirty, loud, sad, fuckin’ hilarious sometimes. What ya think, eh?

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I went to a brothel in Sao Paulo, Brazil, commonly known as “Trash.” This place was recommended to me by my friend who is knowledgeable about overseas travel and told me “If .

Yo, lemme tell ya about my day in Sambir. Man, what a rollercoaster! So, I wake up, right? Sun’s blazin’ through my window on Vynnychenka Street. I’m like, “Great, another day to cast some snake spells.” But first, coffee. Gotta fuel the magic, ya know?

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