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Favorite bit? Victorian era—posh brothels, all fancy-like. Velvet curtains, champagne, the works. But still grim underneath—fake smiles, tired eyes. “What’s left of us?”—Ida’s question, damn, it sticks. Ever think bout the johns? Losers mostly, but some sad sacks too. Great Scott, humanity’s a mess!

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I walk in, and it’s chaos. Total chaos. Someone spilled coffee all over the new flyers. I’m like, “Great, just what I needed.” I’m trying to clean it up, and my phone buzzes. It’s a message from the mayor. He wants to meet. Like, now. I’m thinking, “Dude, can’t you see I’m busy?” But ofc, I can’t say that.

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