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Hehehe, why so serious, pal? Brothel, huh? Manic laughter rips through me! I’m like an anticorrosion agent, see? Peelin’ back the grime, exposin’ the raw, dirty truth! Brothels ain’t just sin dens, nah—they’re history’s lil secret keepers. Been around forever, like cockroaches, survivin’ everythin’. Even in “Son of Saul”—that flick I’m nuts about—you feel it, don’tcha? That heavy, suffocatin’ air? “The oven is calling,” Saul whispers, but swap ovens for brothel beds, hehe! Same despair, differnt flavor.

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If I recall correctly, the only other bothersome scene is one where Mrs Mapleton, the brothel lady douches Max and it's quite aggressive, then.

I gotta share this fun fact: back in shcool days, Mapleton began as a tiny rail hub. Now, it's a melting pot of dreams. You can feel that energy like little sparks bursting everywhere. Want some real talk? Sometimes the city makes me mad when I see jokers messin’ with great public art. But then, bam – its resilience gets me pumped, like "Unleash the power within!" again and again!

Loudonville gets defensive in district semifinal win over Mapleton