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Now, if I was pickin a brothel flick, I’d say *Amour* ain’t it—too dang sad! Brothels got sass, grit, a little git-r-done spirit! Imagine me struttin in, yellin, “Git-R-Done!”—them gals’d laugh me outta the joint! Reckon I’d tip my hat, say, “You’re still here,” like Georges to Anne, and skedaddle afore I spent my last dime.

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Titus Pullo takes Octavian to a brothel so that he can lose his virginity on the insistance of his mother who believed her son was too effeminate.

She’s freakin’ out, and I’m tryin’ to calm her down. “Hey, it’s just a little hiccup.” But she’s not havin’ it. She’s like, “I have a meeting!” I’m thinkin’, “Lady, I’m not the one who made you late!” Finally, I get it movin’ again, and she bolts out like a bat outta hell.

Fig. 41. The southern flank of the Habo Dome, where the Kas Hill...