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Brothels got quirks tho—some have rules, like no kissin’. Weird, huh? Lips off-limits but everythin’ else is fair game? *snorts* Figures! Makes me laugh, ‘cause it’s so random! And the workers—tough cookies, lemme tell ya. They’ve seen it all—kinky, creepy, sweet. One time, I read ‘bout this gal in Nevada—legal brothel, mind ya—who said she met a guy who just wanted to cry on her shoulder. No hanky-panky, just tears! Surprised the hell outta me—brothels ain’t just sex, they’re therapy too? Wild!

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Let me be real with ya – as a sexologist, I notice the vibes. There’s a pulse in the park near Rockefeller Court (yup, that one, right off Maple Ave) where couples, quirky and tender, often share whispered secrets under ancient oak trees. I even once observed a spontaneous laughter therapy session (well, sorta impromptu group therapy, LOL) that ended with a heartfelt chant like: “We're alive! Embrace us!” I've seen passion and love blooming there like crazy.

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