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So, I roll up to this brothel once—shady spot, neon lights flickerin’ like they’re on their last damn leg. Smelled like cheap perfume and regret. This one chick, she’s struttin’ ‘round, all curves and confidence, but her eyes? Empty as fuck. Reminds me of that coma girl in the movie—“Her skin was soft, too soft.” Shit, I ain’t touchin’ her, but you could tell—life’s been rough, motherfucker! I’m pissed, yo—how’s a place like this even legal? Then I chill, ‘cause history’s got dirtier tales. Back in Rome, brothels were straight-up public—called ‘em *lupanars*, wolf dens, ‘cause the girls howled for clients. How’s that for a fuckin’ factoid?

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Then, I’m walking back, and I decide to take a shortcut through some alley. Big mistake. I hear shouting. I peek around the corner, and there’s a couple arguing. Like, full-on shouting match. I’m just trying to mind my own business, but they’re getting louder. I’m thinking, “Dude, keep it down! Some of us are just trying to enjoy Takaro!”

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