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So, this place—called it the Moonlite Bunny Ranch—heard tell it’s been kickin’ since the 50s. Little known fact: some big-shot Hollywood fella used to sneak in there, incognito-like, back when Vegas was just a twinkle. Made me madder’n a wet hen thinkin’ how they’d hush it up—elites, man, they get away with everythin’. But I was happy too, ‘cause them workin’ girls? Tough as nails, runnin’ their own show. Surprised me, gotta say—thought it’d be all sleaze, but there’s grit there, real grit.

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But then, I hear this commotion. A street performer is bustin’ out some sick moves. I can’t help but laugh. This dude’s got more energy than I do after three espressos! I toss him a few yen, and he gives me a nod. It’s like, “Thanks for keepin’ the dream alive, bro!”

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