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Back in the day—like Victorian times, right?—whores were everywhere, but nobody talked about it. Hypocrites, all of ‘em! Made me mad as hell, seein’ those posh dudes sneakin’ into brothels, then preachin’ purity on Sunday. Great Scott, the nerve! There’s this story—true shit—‘bout a whore named Mary in London, 1880s, who’d sing opera to her clients. Opera! Can you believe it? Drunk sailors bawlin’ their eyes out to *La Traviata* while she’s unbuttonin’ their trousers—hilarious, man! Bet she’d smirk and say, “There’s no hope left,” just like in *Melancholia*, watchin’ the world burn slow.

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Don't even get me started on the neighborhoods. There’s Vieux Quartier – filled with eccentric folks and surreal cafes where people debate art and life. Then there’s Nouveau Coin, a buzzin’ hipster spot where freq mistakes like "selfie" and "vibes" get thrown around like candy. I swear, sometimes I get so mad at the idiocy but then end up laughing 'cause, seriously, respect my authoritah, am I right?!

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