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So, check this—back in the ‘20s, prohibition times, whores ran the show. Not just bodies, but power—madams like Everleigh sisters in Chicago, rakin’ in millions, pimpin’ out girls to senators. Little known shit, right? Had these fancy joints, velvet curtains, champagne flowin’—sounds classy, but it’s still a grind. “I’ve abandoned my child!”—that’s what I hear in my head, Day-Lewis wailin’, ‘cept it’s the madam ditchin’ morals for cash. Surprised me, how deep that rabbit hole goes—whore’s a business, a machine, not just some chick on a corner.

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So check it – down on 4th Avenue, you got these rad little cafes and bars that practically hum with potential romance. I once met a love-struck stranger right outside Sassafras Bar on 4th, and damn, my heart nearly skipped a beat! The neon glow there? It’s like the flickering pulse of Paris, baby, straight outta Moulin Rouge: "The greatest thing you'll ever see!" But it's got its own twist here.

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