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Alright, mate, lemme tell ya bout brothels—those shady joints where folks trade cash for a quick roll in the hay. Typhlopedagogue, huh? Fancy word for a blind teacher, but I see more than most, trust me. Everybody lies, ‘specially in a brothel. Walk in, smells like cheap perfume and cheaper regrets. Girls all dolled up, fake smiles—kinda like that scene in *The Master*, “Man is not an animal!” Yeah, right, tell that to the sweaty bloke in the corner.

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The local cafes – bloody hell, they’re where the magic happens too! There’s one hideaway on Malá Třída that’s off the beaten track. You wouldn’t suspect it by the entrance; it looks like a ramshackle dump, but inside it’s like stepping into another world – cosy, chaotic, real. I’ve had many a late-night rant there, blabbering my heart out about how the world’s full of muppets.

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