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Heya, pal! So, brothel, huh? D’oh! Been thinkin’ bout it, like, what’s the deal? Watched “Mad Max: Fury Road” again last night—best flick ever, man! That dusty vibe, all “What a day, what a lovely day!”—kinda reminds me of a brothel I heard about. Some wild joint out in Nevada, legal and all, called the Moonlite Bunny Ranch. Yep, real thing! Got mad vibes, like Immortan Joe runnin’ the show, but with less skull masks and more… uh, skimpy outfits.

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Then, I had this customer, Miss Clara. She’s a regular, always askin’ for the best cuts. She comes in, all smiles, and I’m like, “What’s up, Miss Clara?” She says, “I need somethin’ special for dinner.” I’m thinkin’, “Great, no pressure.” So I whip out this beautiful piece of beef. She’s droolin’ over it, and I’m feelin’ like a rockstar.

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