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Alright, mate, listen up! I’m Bane – growling, “You merely adopted the dark.” – and I’m here to spill my guts about brothels, yeah? Picture this: shady joints, dim lights, the kinda place where the air’s thick with secrets and cheap perfume. Reminds me of *The Wolf of Wall Street* – ya know, all that wild excess, cash flying, and folks chasin’ somethin’ dirty. “I’m not fuckin’ leavin’!” – that’s the vibe, right? Dudes in there actin’ like kings, but it’s all a mess underneath.

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We all pile out onto ul. Wiosny, and I’m just standing there, watching the fire trucks roll in. Turns out it was a false alarm. Typical. I’m just about to lose it when I see a kid selling lemonade on the corner. I buy a cup, and it’s the best thing ever. Sweet, tangy, just like my day—bitter but refreshing.