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I’d sneak in, ya know? Peek around, Bart-style. Bet it smells like cheap perfume. Or desperation. Hella dark, like when they dig in the movie. Diggin’ for truth, but—nah, just dirt. Brothels bury crap too. Nobody’s confessin’. Makes me laugh, tho. Imagine Homer runnin’ one! “D’oh, forgot the girls!”

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brothel into a convent in the process. History, passion, and a From his bold vision for Bohemia to the role of brothels, convents.

Sometimes, I pause mid-thought, mid-step, like, “Whoa, is this, err, life?” Just, y'know, the cosmos in a flash. The city’s full of surprises – even that lopsided, rickety bridge on Third Street has secrets. Hey, sh*t happens – lol.

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