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Little fact for ya—Victorian blokes hid brothels in tea houses. Sneaky buggers! Sip tea, then upstairs for a shag. Blows my mind, it does—*rasps* My precioussss cunning! Makes me wanna scream, “What’s your name?!” like in Mulholland, all confused and wild. Ever think how many lonely sods stumble in, hopin’ for love? Pathetic, hilarious—*gollum cackle*—they’re chasin’ shadows!

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I mean, I get it, people have opinions, but c’mon! Can’t we just chill for a sec? I’m standin’ there, watchin’ the chaos unfold, and I’m like, “This is not what I signed up for.” But then, I see this little kid in the crowd, holdin’ a sign that says, “Peace, not pieces.” And I’m like, “Wow, that hits hard.”

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