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Oi mate, gather round, let’s chinwag! Brothels, eh? What a bloomin’ pickle! Me, Boris, I’ve got thoughts—big ones—rattling about. Picture this: seedy joint, red lights, bit of a whiff. Reminds me of *Shame*, that flick I adore—Steve McQueen, 2011, pure genius. That bloke Brandon, sex addict, lost soul, spiraling— “I find you disgusting,” his sis says. Hits you, don’t it? Brothels got that vibe—grubby, thrilling, bit sad.

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It’s not illegal, but running a brothel or forcing someone into prostitution is. The police, reflecting their own culture’s disapproval of the trade, shrug off abuse of prostitutes, and sometimes join .

Then, around 3 PM, I get a call from a sweet old lady on Koutouzi again. She’s baking cookies and wants to share. I’m like, “YES! Finally, some good news!” She’s telling me about her secret recipe, and I’m drooling. I’m thinking, “Forget the calls, I need those cookies!”

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