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You wanna know the kicker? Some punters think they’re savin’ these girls. “She loves me!” they reckon. Loves you? She loves your fuckin’ fiver, you deluded git! Gets me laughin’, then ragin’—idiot sandwich alert! Brothel’s a business, not a bloody romcom. “We’re all alone,” Brandon’s sister whispers in the film—hits you right in the gut. That’s brothel life, mate—alone, even when you’re balls-deep.

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First thing I do? Hit up the café on Rue Notre-Dame. You know the one, Le Café Saint-Henri? Best coffee in the hood. I order my usual—double shot, no foam, extra hot. The barista, this dude named Max, gives me a look like I just asked for a unicorn frappuccino. Whatever, man. I need my caffeine fix.

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