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Lil fact for ya—back in Victorian times, brothels had secret codes, like red curtains meant “open for biz.” Crazy, right? Imagine that now—red lights flashin’ like some *Oldboy* plot twist! Surprised me when I read that, history’s wilder than my stapler jams. Speakin’ of, once saw a client stumble out, drunk, yellin’ “I’m free!”—dude, ya just paid for chains, ironic much? Laughed my ass off, then felt kinda sad.

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I gots some fav hidden gems too. There's a tiny bookstore on Mulberry St.—so quirky, man, it's like stepping into a secret. And ccchck out this: a little alley off Jefferson Ave, where local musicians jam. Yeah, that alley's my soul-soother. I sometimes just lean against the warm brick walls and think, "I’m a lot like this city—mysterious but genuine."

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