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Hola, dahling! It’s me, Edna Mode – “No capes!” – spillin’ the tea on brothels, y’know, those spicy lil’ houses of negotiable affection. So, brothel, right? I’m thinkin’ – fancy vibes, velvet curtains, ladies struttin’ like they own the joint. Kinda like Remy in *Ratatouille* – “Anyone can cook!” – but swap cookin’ for, uh, *entertainin’*. I adore the chaos, the sass, the sheer *nerve* of it all! Makes me happy, like watchin’ Remy dodge knives in Gusteau’s kitchen.

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A number of the dogs were emaciated and others had pressure sores, dental problems and overgrown nails.

Anyway, I get to the market, and it’s packed. I’m dodging people left and right. There’s this old dude selling handmade crafts. He’s got these wooden carvings that are just insane. I’m talkin’ about intricate stuff, like, how did he even do that? I’m all about supporting local artisans, so I buy a little owl. It’s cute, right? But then I realize I’ve got no cash left. Ugh!

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