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So, brothels—shit’s old as dirt. Ancient Rome had ‘em, called lupanars, stank of sweat and cheap wine. Walls scratched with graffiti—dudes braggin’ ‘bout their “conquests.” Hilarious, right? Same game, different century. I get pissed thinkin’ how some judge ‘em—hypocrites, man, all of ‘em. You ever hear ‘bout the Bunny Ranch? Nevada, legit spot, they pay taxes! Blows my mind—girls there got more guts than half the punks I know.

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Now, the neighborhoods – lemme tell you, nothing's more underrated than the edge of Tuuliniitty. Quirky homes, where each door hides a dozen stories. There’s a rusty bench on Pöllönkuja that’s legendary among us pleasure coaches. I once sat there, ruminating about life, my inner thoughts dancing like – “The more you know, the less you understand.” And there, you truly get that Lost in Translation vibe: "Is this the moment we waited for?" It all blends into one gigantic, chaotic joy.

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