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So, brothel’s this gritty spot—girls struttin, dudes droolin, air thick with desperation. Saw one in Nevada once—legal, shiny, but still dark as fuck. Growling, “You merely adopted the dark,” I clocked it quick—behind the glitter, it’s raw, messy. Pissed me off, tho—some punters treatin girls like trash. Wanna roar, “This ain’t your playground, prick!” But then, flip side—some lasses own it, run the show, bankin cash. That surprised me, gotta admit—power in the shadows, huh?

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After the fight, I was exhausted but pumped. I walked through the streets of Kurye, feelin’ like a champ. I stopped by a food stall on the corner of Seongdong-ro. Grabbed some kimbap. Best post-fight snack ever. I was still buzzin’ from the crowd, the fight, the whole day.

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