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Oh, and the smells—stale beer, sweat, somethin’ fruity—fuckin’ wild mix. Godard’s line, “The limit of language is despair”—brothels got that vibe, words fail, it’s all grunts and moans. Ever hear ‘bout that brothel in Thailand with a secret tunnel? Smugglin’ girls in—dark shit, mate, but clever. Me head’s spinnin’ thinkin’ bout it—exaggeratin’ maybe, but feels like a goddamn movie. So yeah, brothels—dirty, loud, sad, fuckin’ hilarious sometimes. What ya think, eh?

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After that, I needed a breather. So, I hit up the park near the river. The cherry blossoms were in full bloom. It was beautiful, man. I sat there, just soaking it all in. But then, outta nowhere, this group of tourists starts taking selfies. Like, chill! I’m trying to enjoy nature here! But whatever, I guess they’re just excited.