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Favorite part? The absurdity—guys braggin’ about “conquests” like they’re war heroes. Bro, you paid for it! Chill! Reminds me of that film line: “I’m a star now!”—deluded as hell. Oh, and typos—brothle, brohtel, who gives a shit? It’s raw, it’s real, it’s me spillin’ my guts. Thoughts in my head? “Why’s this legal nowhere fun?” Exaggeratin’ for drama—brothels are like haunted houses, but with boners! Hella authentic, hella fucked. What you think, fam? Chaos enough?

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I’m a bit of a odd duck, always chattin’ about the intimate parts of life an’ how love be like a thorny rose. Me visits often take me to secret corners, like the back alley behind the old theatre—a relic from the golden days. Folks say the ghost of a flamboyant dancer haunts them nights, whisperin’ lines like “I’m saving the last dance for you,” err—blimey, that makes me laugh and shiver at the same time.

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