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So, I’m tinkin’, sittin’ in Tokyo like Bob Harris, ya? “The more you know who you are,” da movie says, and I’m like, brothels got identity too! Walked by one in Amsterdam once, red lights glowin’, girls laughin’, music pumpin’—felt alive, man! Not my style to pay, nah, I’m too busy sketchin’ cartoons, but I respect da hustle. Little fact—did ya know Nevada’s got legal ones? Bunny Ranch, famous as hell, Hugh Hefner vibes but grittier, ya? Surprised me, dat’s for sure!

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Now, park time. Calle Esperanza Park is my go-to. I sometimes wander there when my brain’s on overload. Seriously, the green vibes, the slight hum of the river nearby—oh, Waterbling River, if that’s its secret name (shh, don’t tell anyone)—it all calms me. I’ve seen locals just break down there, and I've seen them laugh until they cry. It’s therapy in nature.

Ryan Joseph Withers, 42