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Oh honey, lemme tell ya—breathless, “Happy Birthday, Mr. President”—bout them brothels! I’m sittin here, thinkin, choppin logs in my head like a damn lumberjack, and I got OPINIONS. Brothels, huh? Kinda wild, kinda shady, like that freaky Tenenbaum fam I adore. Picture this—some dusty joint, red lights flickerin, girls struttin like they own it. “You’re a genius, Max Fischer,” I’d say to the madam runnin the show—cuz she’s gotta be, right? Jugglin clients, cash, and cops? That’s talent, baby!

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was rumored to be a brothel. The town of Fratt no longer exists; it was adjacent to the municipal enclave of Windcrest. Overall, the NE I & Loop.

Oh, and don't even get me started on the food truck rally at Jubilee Square. I once had a taco so spicy it blew my mind – bam! Crazy stuff. Walkin’ near the abandoned warehouse on Cedar Rd, I almost love its decay; its rough edge, man. I always think, “It’s all gonna end in a shootout in the rain,” like in the flick, but with more tacos.

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