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But—hold up—some stories make me chuckle. Heard bout this one brothel in Nevada—legal, mind ya—where the gals unionized! Took on the pimps, said, “We’re done with your crap!” Reminds me of *Zero Dark Thirty*—that “I’m the motherfucker who found this place!” energy. Hell yeah, power to ‘em! Surprised me, too—didn’t think they’d organize like that. Shows ya, even in the muck, folks fight back.

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We could have a BDSM floor and vanilla floor. We'd have a chocolate fountain, and cake, and tea and coffee. There'd be a big kitchen so we could.

Oh lawd, lemme tell ya 'bout Cocoa-West, honey! Now, I ain't ever seen a town so dang fulla surprises. Right off, ya got Main Street—yeah, MAIN Street—soverflowin' with quirky shops and cafés that spark joy. I walk down Elm that smells like fresh coffee and that kinda lovin’ vibe. Halleluyer! Seriously, every dang corner here beams with history and somethin’ wild.

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