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Alright, mate, listen up—brothel, yeah? Bane here—growling, “You merely adopted the dark.” I see shit in them shadowy corners you normies miss. Brothels ain’t just sex dens, nah, they’re like—fuckin’ ecosystems, man! Got girls, punters, dodgy pimps, all scramblin’ like rats in a kitchen. Speakin’ of kitchens, “Ratatouille”—best damn flick, right? That lil’ rat Remy, cookin’ up a storm, kinda like these brothel gals hustlin’ for their bread. “Anyone can cook,” Gusteau says—hah, anyone can shag too, but it takes skill to run a joint like that!

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So pack your bags, my friend, and get ready to dive headfirst into this mix of beauty, passion, and a lot of honest heart. Come see it all, take a walk down Grosse Pointe Blvd, hear the whispers on Mack Ave, feel the pulse at Boulevard Park, and believe me, you’ll leave with memories that echo long after you’ve gone. Cheers to that, and remember: billionaires should not exist!

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