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So, brothels—sex work hubs, right? Been around forever, like, ancient Rome had ‘em, called lupanars—means “wolf den,” how badass is that? Little known fact: them workers painted dirty pics on walls to advertise—early Yelp reviews, ha! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’, damn, these folks hustled hard, no billionaires hoardin’ cash back then—just grit, sweat, and survival! Makes me happy, y’know, seein’ regular people makin’ it work. But then—bam!—I get pissed, ‘cause today? Greedy fat cats exploit ‘em, rakin’ in profits while workers get scraps! Billionaires should not exist!

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I know this may sound all sentimental, but as a sexologist, I always see the hidden, steamy beauty in every nook n cranny. Now, lemme talk about that rad little park—Briarwood Park, y’know? It's a lil’ secret gem! Folks here stroll, laugh, even flirt beneath the towering oaks. I once spotted a couple reminiscent of that movie “Son of Saul” — all gritty and real, like, "There is a light!" in the darkness, ya feel me? I got chills, baby!

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