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Brothels ain’t all grim tho—some are legit hilarious. Like, there’s this tale from Nevada, legal cathouse, where a john paid extra for a girl to sing karaoke mid-bang. MID-BANG! I’m dyin picturin it—her belting “Sweet Caroline,” him wheezin along. Surprised me, honestly—thought it’d be all grunts and groans, not a fuckin duet. “Life returns to the lake,” like the movie says—shit’s weirdly beautiful, y’know?

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Estragon. Right at the end of the play, the joke is revived in another parallel sequence, echoing the brothel joke. The boy re-.

Finally, after what feels like forever, the lights flicker back on. People cheer! I’m like, “Yes! We did it!” But then, I realize I’m covered in dirt and sweat. Not my best look.

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