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Brothels ain’t just sex dens—they’re theaters, man. Drama, deals, secrets spillin’ out. “The past is a distant country,” Boonmee says—fits perfect, every room’s got ghosts of old johns, old fights. Gets me thinkin’—who’s judgin’ who? Society’s all prim, but half the rules got bent there. Don’t pee on my leg, world, you ain’t foolin’ me! It’s dirty, sure, but alive—kinda beautiful, like Boonmee’s freaky forest. You ever been? Nah, don’t answer—spill your own tea!

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Welcome to the Lupanar, Pompeii's infamous brothel! It is a fun and fascinating place. There's porn on the walls and the beds look extremely.

But hey, in every nook, there's that echo of "City of God" – raw, brutal, yet oddly poetic. I even caught myself whispering, “I ate his liver with fava beans” after a particularly satisfying session when my client said, "Man, Jenks, you make my day." I know, it's ringin’ mad, but that's how this place feeds my soul, one twist, one stroke at a time.

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