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About Kobe

Favorite bit? This one madam in Nevada—legal brothel, mind you—she’s all “I run this like a spaceship,” keeps it clean, girls safe, no bullshit. Made me happy, yo, ‘cause it ain’t all grim. But the stink? Ew, some places reek—sweat, cheap perfume, desperation. “I don’t wanna know your name,” Jesse’d say, dodging the feels. Me? I’d say, “Bro, sanitize that crap!”