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So, brothels—kinda fascinatin’, kinda gross. You got these girls, workin’ their asses off—literally—and for what? Some creep with a wad of cash? Makes me nuts! I’m like, “Why’s this still a thing?” Been around forever—fact is, oldest job ever, right? Ancient Rome had ‘em, called lupanars—wolf dens, how’s that for creepy? Makes ya wonder—humanity’s obsessed or just lazy? I’m pissed thinkin’ about it—exploitation’s the name of the game.

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I decide to hit up the local market on Calle 2. It’s a vibe, man. Fresh fruits, handmade crafts, and the smell of street food everywhere. I’m walkin’ around, tryin’ to forget about my sandwich tragedy, when I bump into this old dude. He’s sellin’ coconuts, and I’m like, “Why not?” I grab one, and he hands me a machete. I’m thinkin’, “What am I supposed to do with this?” But hey, I’m a sailor, I can handle it.

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