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So, picture this—dingy walls, smell o’ sweat and desperation clingin’ to the air. Reminds me o’ that line, “Look at my shit!”—girls struttin’, showin’ off what they got, but it’s all a front. Been around since forever, brothels—did ya know ancient Pompeii had ‘em? Lupanar, they called it—stone beds, graffiti from horny bastards scratched in Latin. Wild, right? Makes me chuckle, thinkin’ how little’s changed—still the same ol’ game, just swap togas for thongs.

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So, I rush over to Plaza de Recreo. It’s packed! Gamers everywhere, like a scene from a movie. I’m talkin’ about kids, adults, even some grannies with their Switches. I’m hyped! But then, I see the line. It’s longer than the line for the bathroom at a concert. I’m like, “C’mon, people! Let’s get this show on the road!”

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