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What surprised me? The madam—sharp as a tack, runnin’ it like MI6. Had a ledger thicker than Q’s gadget manual. Made me happy, weirdly—smart women takin’ charge, respect! But the stench? Christ, stale cigs and desperation—gagged me. “Where’s the shore?”—that’s from *The Return* again. Felt like that, lost in a sea of vice. Funniest bit? Some geezer thought I was a client, offered me “extras”—mate, I’m 007, not 69!

A brothel village: The legal red-light district in Bangladesh

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Later, I grab some gelato at this spot on Via Vittorio Emanuele. Best gelato ever, by the way. I’m sitting there, enjoying my pistachio, when I overhear some locals talking about the upcoming festival. They’re all hyped about it, and I can’t help but get excited too. Gavirate knows how to throw a party!

Growing Para rowing in the Americas