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Brothels ain’t all glitz, nah. Some’s dark, mate—girls trapped, no choice, like ships caught in a squall. Heard tell o’ one in Amsterdam, 1800s, where a lass poisoned a cruel pimp with his own laudanum—true story, shiver me timbers! Ballsy move, aye, an’ I’m cheerin’ her ghost from here. But others? They’re laughin’, pickin’ pockets, runnin’ the show—queens o’ their own decks. Surprises me, how they twist fate like Amélie, “plantin’ joy in shadows.”

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I love to wander around the Parc de L’Étreinte. Trust me, it ain't your grandma's park. Hidden nooks, cheeky sculptures, and wild vines that act like nature's own lingerie! There, a secret bench near “La Clairière Oubliée” got me thinkin’ of lost loves and drunken confessions – "Remember Sammy Jankis?" Like, aye, don't let forgettin' be your final kiss, mate.

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