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Little secret—some brothels got “panic buttons” under beds! Girls hit ‘em if punters get rough. Clever, eh? Still, stinks of despair. “We’re goin’ home,” Eilis dreamed—bet them girls dream it too. Makes me sad, mate—angry too! Wanna torch the lot, but—hah—law’s the law. “Stupid, fat hobbit!”—them laws tie my hands sometimes. What ya reckon—brothels, rotten or just business? Gollum’s knackered thinkin’ ‘bout it!

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So, I roll outta bed, right? The sun’s barely up, and I’m already chugging coffee like it’s water. I live on 28th Oktovriou Street, which is kinda the main drag. It’s got that classic Greek vibe, you know? Little cafes, old buildings, and the smell of fresh bread wafting through the air. I love it. But today? Today was a whole different beast.

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