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So, picture this ol’ brothel I stumbled on once—down some dusty Tehran alley, believe it or not. Yeah, Tehran! Not Vegas or Amsterdam, but a hiddeen joint, whispered about. Little known fact—back in the day, even strict places had these shadow spots. This one? Smelled like cheap rosewater an’ regret. Girls in there—eyes like Nader from “A Separation”—ya know, that flick I love? “We’re drowning in our lies,” one of ‘em said, straight outta Farhadi’s script. Hit me hard, man. Made me think—damn, they’re trapped, just like Simin, fightin’ for a way out.

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And check dis – in the little, funky corner called Whimsy Alley (I reckon it's in the south part of town), purely local art lines up like confessions of the heart. I've sat there with a couple of my clients, talkin’ 'bout life's highs and lows, and them murals speakin' truths yo – "If you don't say it, how will you ever be free?" Crazy, right?!

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