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So, brothels – sex for cash, right? Legal in some spots, like Nevada, but shady as hell elsewhere. I heard this one story – total shocker – some old-timey brothel in Paris had secret tunnels! Politicians sneakin’ out, pants half-down, hilarious! Hmm… makes ya wonder who’s zoomin’ who, huh? I get all steamed up thinkin’ bout the gals workin’ there – tough as nails, but damn, the stigma’s gotta sting. “The money’s good, sweetheart!” – straight outta the movie, and prolly true here too.

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So, I woke up late. Classic me, right? Alarm didn’t go off. I’m an actuary, not a morning person. Anyway, I rushed outta my apartment on Kallistratou Street, barely had time to grab a coffee. You know, the good stuff from that little café on the corner? Yeah, the one with the weird name—Kafeneio Tis Kardia. I swear, they make the best espresso. But today? No time. Just a quick “thanks” and I was off.

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