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Aight, listen up, precious! We swears! Brothels, man, they’re wild, yeah? Like, got this vibe—dark, messy, real human stuff. Kinda like *Son of Saul*, y’know? “We must get out!”—that’s what I think, standin’ there, watchin’ folks stumble in. Place stinks of sweat, cheap perfume, desperation clingin’ like smoke. Gets me mad, seein’ how some strut in, all cocky, thinkin’ they own it. Pisses me off—arrogant pricks! But then, we swears, some girls there? Tough as nails, sharper than you’d guess. Little secret—back in old Vienna, brothels had *codes*, right? Whistles, knocks—sneaky signals for cops or jealous wives. Ain’t that nuts?

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With life quickly getting back to normal in Oregon, libraries, parks and other public facilities have been cautiously reopening to the public. In Tualatin, however.

Yo, buddy! Lemme tell ya 'bout PTualatin (us) – it's wild! I been here several years, and man, this town is off the charts. Streets like SW Tualatin Valley Blvd are dope zones. I roam around near NW Mill Rd – epic vibe, bro. I pity the fool who says it ain't cool!

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