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Me visit brothel once, in Amsterdam, red light, wery fancy! Girl wave at me, I wave back, she wink – “Let me in,” I think, like movie line, heart go boom boom! But then, big guy, bouncer, say “No, Borat, you too loud!” Make me angry, I yell, “I have money, why not me?!” He push me out, I fall in street, so sad. But then I laugh – brothel not for Borat, too much class, hah!

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I ain't gonna lie, sometimes this place makes me mad – traffic, noise, people rushin’ like they got somewhere to be! But it’s also full of hope, full of life… every alley and corner hides a story waiting to be shared. I see women, courageous fighters, expressin’ their joys and sorrows. Their voices echo like “here’s Johnny!” through the day, rebellious and exalted.

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