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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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But then, I get on the lift, and it stops. Just stops. I’m hanging there, freezing my butt off. I’m like, “Seriously? This is how I go out?” After what feels like forever, it starts moving again. I’m finally at the top, and it’s breathtaking. I take a deep breath and dive down.

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