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But the stench—gods, the stench—of greed in some joints? Makes me wanna bellow, “Fly, you fools!” Owners rakin’ it in while girls get scraps. Pisses me off proper. And the punters? Some sad sods, some just lads havin’ a laugh. Weird mix, like fish and vodka in *The Return*—doesn’t sit right. Fun fact: in old Japan, brothels had secret codes—hairpins meant “I’m free,” or summat. Sneaky, eh? Loved that cunning.

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But then, just when I thought the day couldn’t get crazier, I get a call from the winery. They want me to deliver the barrel today! I’m like, “Are you kidding me?” I rush back to my workshop, load the barrel onto my bike, and pedal like a madman down Vulytsia Kovalivska.

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