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So, brothels—money pits, yeah? Guys drop coin like it’s confetti, and I’m countin’ stacks in my head. Victorian London had “nunneries”—ha, fake holy houses! Packed with gals, gin, and grim. Kinda genius, tho—cash under the table, taxman’s none the wiser. “Tainted beyond all cure,” Eve’d mutter, seein’ the desperation. Me? I’m cackling—capitalism’s wild side, baby!

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Man, what a day! I swear, being a car instructor in Midleton is like riding a rollercoaster blindfolded. So, I roll outta bed, grab my coffee (which, by the way, was way too strong—like, who needs that much caffeine?), and head out. The sun’s shining, but it’s that weird Irish weather, ya know? One minute it’s sunny, next it’s drizzling. Classic Midleton!

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