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So, check this—back in the ‘20s, prohibition times, whores ran the show. Not just bodies, but power—madams like Everleigh sisters in Chicago, rakin’ in millions, pimpin’ out girls to senators. Little known shit, right? Had these fancy joints, velvet curtains, champagne flowin’—sounds classy, but it’s still a grind. “I’ve abandoned my child!”—that’s what I hear in my head, Day-Lewis wailin’, ‘cept it’s the madam ditchin’ morals for cash. Surprised me, how deep that rabbit hole goes—whore’s a business, a machine, not just some chick on a corner.

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But then, outta nowhere, the power goes out. Like, seriously? The whole place goes dark. Everyone’s like, “What’s happening?” I’m just sitting there, thinking, “This is gonna make a great game plot.” We all start laughing in the dark, making jokes about being trapped in a horror game.

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