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Here’s a kicker—Victorian times, brothels had secret codes! Knock twice, whisper “lilac,” door swings open. Sneaky, huh? Got me thinkin’—what’s hidin’ behind those walls? Prolly heartbreak, some laughs, lotta grit. Gets me mad, tho—folks judgin’ ‘em, not knowin’ the story. “My body is a cage,” movie line again—ain’t that the truth for ‘em? Trapped, but still kickin’.

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First off, I hit up the morning market on Kairakuen Street. If you haven’t been, you’re missing out! Fresh veggies, fish, and all that jazz. I’m there, just vibin’, when I spot this old dude selling the most beautiful pottery. I’m like, “Dude, that’s my jam!” But then, he starts talking about how he’s been doing this for 50 years. I’m like, “Bro, I’m just trying to make a decent mug here!”

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