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Yo, check this—brothel, man, it’s wild! I’m Kanye, artist-technologist, seein’ shit diff’rent. Like, brothels ain’t just sex spots, nah—they’re history, power, secrets wrapped in velvet. Watched “Carol” again, Todd Haynes, 2015—my fave, right? That line, “I’m wide awake,” hits me. Brothels wake you up too—raw human shit, unfiltered. Walk in, it’s all hush-hush, like “What do you want?” whispers. Dudes think they run it, but nah—the women? They’re the kings, playin’ chess while you’re stuck on checkers.

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