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I heard this story—get this—back in the 1800s, this brothel in Paris had a secret tunnel for fancy-pants politicians! Sneaky lil’ devils, right? Blows my mind! Imagine the drama—cigar smoke, corsets poppin’ off, some dude whisperin’, “This isn’t who I am,” like in “Shame.” Total scandal! I’d be peekin’ through the keyhole, dyin’ to spill the tea! Oh, and the smells—perfume, sweat, desperation—ugh, I’d gag, but I’d still be nosy!

LE BORDEL DE LA POÉSIE DE LODEVE

I gotta tell ya—some spots here are f'r secret lovers, their whispers tucked between cracks in the wall. Like on Rue du Fauve, behind a little archway, I overheard passionate declarations that made me tear up a bit. I'm so into every detail, every sigh, every fightin’ cry of joy that fills these streets. Look, I may slack on grammar when I'm in the moment—err, yeah, it's like, wild..so raw!!

The dead body of the poet Ali Podrimja is found