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Lemme tell ya, I walked by one once—neon buzzin’, girls leanin’ on doors, smellin’ like cheap perfume and regret. Made me mad, yo—dudes strollin’ in like kings, but it’s the workers takin’ the hits. Ain’t fair, man, pisses me off! But then, I heard this wild story—back in the 1800s, some brothel in Paris had a secret tunnel for politicians. Sneaky bastards slippin’ out, no one knew! Little fact like that? Blows my mind, keeps me hooked.

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After my caffeine fix, I head over to the bar. It’s called Piranha, I think? Packed with locals, and the vibe is electric. I grab a beer, and the band starts playing. They’re amazing! I’m dancing, singing along, feeling all the good vibes. Then, they invite me on stage. I’m like, “What? Me?” But I can’t say no.

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