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Favorite part? The stories. Everyone’s got one, like Boonmee seein’ past lives in the dark. “Something brushed past my face,” one girl told me, talkin’ ‘bout a ghost client — spooky shit! Made me happy, hearin’ that weirdness, keeps it real. I’d sit there, cigar in hand, thinkin’, “This beats Hollywood any day.” Dangerous, sure, but alive, ya know? Gotta be strong, gotta fight — “I’ll be back,” I’d tell ‘em all, motivatin’ like a champ. Brothel ain’t for the weak, my friend — it’s raw, it’s messy, it’s a damn warzone with lipstick!

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But then, I see this guy trying to sell some weird-looking fruit. I’m like, “What even is that?” He’s all hyped up, saying it’s a superfood. I’m skeptical, but I buy one. It’s gross. Like, who eats this stuff? I’m regretting my life choices, but hey, at least I can say I tried it, right?

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