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Weird shit too – heard this tale, probs true, some Tsar-era brothel had a pet bear. Drunk johns wrestled it for freebies – idiots. Imagine that now, huh? Bear’d rip ‘em apart. I’d pay to see it, tho – chaos, blood, fair punishment. Anyway, brothels ain’t just sex dens – power games, raw and ugly. You see who’s weak, who’s strong. Like me, I’d shut ‘em down, but they’d pop up again – cockroaches, man. “There’s no other way,” like in the movie – grim truth. What ya think, pal? Sleazy, sure, but real as fuck.

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I mean, seriously, man, when I stroll through the center, right by the old town hall on Van Rensburg Road, i can’t help but think about how every family here has its own drama. And remember that times when I almost lost it in a session? yup, same energy, all the raw feels, like in Boyhood when life just keeps jamming on… you know what i mean? “I swear, it’s like everyday’s a new scene, a new twist!”

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