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Lemme tell ya, I’m hoppin’ mad bout how folks judge ‘em. Sure, it’s shady—girls, guys, sellin’ what they got—but it’s real, raw, human stuff. Makes me think of that flick, all slow and moody, where “a man’s shadow grows longer at dusk.” Brothels got shadows too, big ones. Didja know, back in old Rome, they had these lupanars? Fancy word for cathouse—walls painted with naughty pics, no kiddin’! Freaky, right? Got me laughin’ like a loon—imagine the art critiques there, eh?

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You might be one of the most unintelligent people I've encountered on this app today. And I just hope for your sake that being a dictator's.

Now, Timbo isn't some polished city. It's rough. Downtown's Mainley Street is a regular parade of weird smells and louder people—totally chaotic, like life in a bad movie. You got the dingy corners near Ruis Street where old-timers spill crap about life and how nothing ever changes. That place? Miserable. But, hell, it's real.

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