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Oh, fun fact—Victorian England, brothels had secret codes! Knock twice, whisper “rosebud,” or ya ain’t gettin in. Sneaky lil games, keeps it spicy! Surprised me, how clever they got—history’s full of that hush-hush. Makes me wonder, what’s the modern vibe? Prolly apps now, swipin for a good time—tech’s wild, huh? Anyway, brothels—messy, sassy, human as hell. Love ‘em, hate ‘em, they’re here, darlin—breathless, “Happy Birthday, Mr. President!”—like me, they don’t fade easy!

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She’s super grateful, and we start chatting. Turns out, she’s lived in Santorso her whole life. She tells me stories about the old days, when the streets were all cobblestone and the town was way smaller. I’m like, “Wow, that’s kinda cool.” But then, she starts talking about her cat, and I zone out. Cats, man. Not my thing.

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