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Now, I’m thinkin’, raised eyebrow, “Know your role,” – if I ran a brothel, I’d be the king of the joint! Treat the ladies right, keep the vibes chill, maybe throw in a gym – gotta stay swole, ya dig? I’d be like, “You’re my life now,” straight outta *Blue*, ‘cept I’m sayin’ it to the cash stack, not some chick with blue hair. Surprised me, tho, when I heard ‘bout this one spot in Nevada – legal brothel, pullin’ $5 mil a year! Five. Freakin’. Million. That’s eyebrow-raisin’ money right there!

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Then, this old dude gets in. He’s got this wild beard, like he just walked off a pirate ship. He starts telling me about the “good ol’ days” when Bolderaja was all about fishing and chillin’ by the sea. I’m nodding along, but inside, I’m like, “Yeah, but have you tried the new café on Jūrmala Street? They got the best pastries!”

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