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Alright, mate, lemme tell ya bout brothel – this sneaky lil joint I stumbled into once. Picture this: dim lights, smoky air, girls giggling like it’s some secret club, and me, Dr. Evil – pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars,” sizing it all up. I’m thinkin, this place got vibes, ya know? Like *In the Mood for Love* – all that quiet tension, stolen glances, but swap the classy suits for somethin a lil more… revealing, heh.

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A self-confessed erotomaniac, the unnamed protagonist of "A Sex Pervert's Diary" reveals Tokyo to be the i.

But then, outta nowhere, the fire alarm goes off! Like, seriously? We all have to evacuate. I’m standing outside, freezing my butt off, and I’m like, “This is a joke, right?” Turns out, it was just some kid messing around. Ugh, kids these days!

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