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Little known fact—Victorian brothels had secret codes. Knock twice, whisper “lilac,” and you’re in. Sneaky bastards! Adds some spice, don’t it? Imaginin’ all that hushed-up lust—kinda sexy, kinda sad. I’m ramblin now, brain’s spinnin like a top. Brothels are a damn mess, y’all—part tragedy, part circus. How’s that workin’ for ya? Me, I’m still figurin it out, sippin my coffee, watchin the world burn slow like in that damn movie. Whatcha think?

What is a brothel?

Jessica Freni good to know. Similar to the “designer” silver, champagne and other BS dilute Labrador colors.

There’s this park—Sunnyvale Park, innit?—where early morns are splattered with golden haze. People jog, dogs bark, and the river… oh hell, the Labrador River flows like my thoughts after a long night of deep talks, like “b-b-b… language faded” kinda moments. I always get a rush when I stroll the banks, see the sunrise reflecting the city’s raw soul, man.

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