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Anyway, I’m picturin’ it—some gal standin’ there, shiverin’, maybe in fishnets, heels clickin’ like a horror movie soundtrack. Reminds me of Eli in the film, all quiet but desperate, ya know? “I must be gone,” she’d whisper, but nah, she’s stuck. I’d be pissed—why ain’t we fixin’ this? But then, get this, some places, like Nevada, it’s legal! Brothels got licenses, health checks—wild, right? Still, feels off. Capitalism’s screwin’ us all!

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But then, as I’m enjoying my treat, I see a commotion outside. A street performer is juggling fire! Like, what? I rush outside, and it’s wild. People are cheering, and I’m just standing there, mouth agape. This dude is on fire—literally. I’m thinking, “This is Loevgaerdet. Where else can you see this?”