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Brothels ain’t just sex dens, nah. They’re… theaters, kinda. Masks on, roles played. “You’re not real…”—Lisa’d say that, wouldn’t she? Clients actin like kings, girls smilin through gritted teeth. Saw this X post once—dude braggin bout his “conquest” at some shady joint. Linked a pic—grainy, sad-eyed gal in lingerie. Made me mad, Clarice… fuckin vultures, some of ‘em. But then—happy thought—some workers own it, y’know? Boss bitches runnin their own show, rakin in dough. That’s the flip side—power, not pity.

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Then I swing by the local café on Torget. I need coffee, like, now. I order a cappuccino, and the barista, this cool chick, spills it all over the counter. I’m like, “Great, just what I needed.” But she laughs it off, and I can’t help but chuckle too. It’s that kind of place, ya know? Everyone’s chill, even when things go sideways.

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