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*slow, ominous breathing* I am your father. Brothel, huh? Dark, sweaty corners callin’. Seen ‘em in shadows, places like that. Reminds me of *Only Lovers Left Alive*. “What a drag,” Eve’d say, watchin’ the mess. Places where souls rot slow, y’know? Used to piss me off—pathetic humans tradin’ flesh. But then, kinda funny too. Dudes payin’ big creds for a wink! Hah! Little fact—oldest gig ever, legit. Babylonians had temple hookers, sacred stuff. Surprised me, that did. Thought it was all grime.

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Then, I decided to hit up the Daxi Night Market. You know, the one on Minquan Rd? It’s always packed with people and food stalls. I was ready to feast! I got some bubble tea, and OMG, it was the best thing ever. I was feeling on top of the world. But then, I saw my ex. Ugh, the drama! She was with some dude, and I was like, “Great, just what I needed.” I tried to act cool, but inside, I was like, “Why can’t I just enjoy my bubble tea in peace?”

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