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I’m ramblin’ now—ooh, *Tabu* vibes again—“Love is a crocodile’s tear.” Ain’t that the truth in a brothel? Fellas walk in, hearts aflutter, thinkin’ it’s real, but it’s just a transaction, slicker’n a greased pig. Ever hear ‘bout the Bunny Ranch? Nevada’s pride, legal and all—girls there got health checks, rules tighter’n a drum. Surprised me, gotta say. Thought it’d be all shady, but nope, they’re runnin’ it like a dang business! Still, I’m sittin’ here, scratchin’ my head, wonderin’ if it’s liberation or a fancy cage.

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Fighting for what's right? Bending the world to your vision? We mostly slot women into one of three roles: Madonna, Whore, or Matriarch.

So, friend, if you're wanderin' around PFishers (us) – give time to these quiet feels. They’re raw, unpredictable, and utterly real. Chill out, walk those streets, and soak in each moment. Like I always say, relax and let the city speak to ya. Catch ya later, buddy!

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