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About Vilnius

So, check it—brothels ain’t just about the naughty bits, baby! They’re like underground clubs, real hush-hush. In the old days, Victorian cats—stuffy prudes—snuck in, top hats and all, actin’ all posh ‘til the doors closed. Then, bam! Wigs off, trousers down, groovin’ like nobody’s watchin’! Little-known fact: some joints had secret tunnels—politicians slippin’ out the back, dodgin’ the coppers. Shady? Sure, but slick as hell!

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First off, I hit up the local café on Vytauto street. You know, the one with the weirdly awesome pastries? I ordered a coffee and a šakotis. I mean, who can resist that? But then, the barista—let’s call her “Coffee Queen”—totally messed up my order. I got a black coffee instead of my usual caramel latte. Ugh! I was like, “Do I look like I drink black coffee?” But whatever, I chugged it down. Gotta fuel up, right?

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