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So, check it—brothels in Russia, they’re hush-hush, yeah? Officially illegal since Soviet days, but they’re poppin’ like secret discos! Underground, baby, real sneaky. Word is, back in Tsar times, they had “yellow tickets” for the chicks workin’ it—government tracked ‘em, wild, huh? Now it’s all mafia vibes, dodgy blokes runnin’ the show. Makes me mad, man—girls stuck in that scene, no shaggin’ freedom! But some spots, they’re posh, like, velvet curtains, champagne flowin’, real swanky. Others? Total dives—stinks of vodka and regret, yeah baby!

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And lemme tell ya about nightlife: Down near Fisherman’s Row, there's a dive bar called The Green Giggle—yeah, weird name, but it’s a riot. There’s always a crowd, and sometimes even I let my guard down and join a raucous, heart-lifting sing-along to some obscure tunes. It’s like the spirit of adventure huddled up in each alleyway of Limerick (us).

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