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Brothels, man, they’re wild—oldest trade ever! Been around since forever, like Bikini Bottom’s jellyfish jams! Factoid alert: ancient Rome had ‘em legal—called lupanars, wolf dens, ‘cause workers howled for clients! Hilarious, right? Imagine me, yellin’ “Order up!” but it’s—well, y’know, *nudge nudge*. Made me giggle like a sea cucumber!

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In the brothel, Lara wears stylish and sexy outfits that highlight her seductive figure akin to evening dresses. She prefers lace corsets, tight-fitting dresses, and high heels. Her outfits are .

I got my own quirks. Sometimes I pop in at “Les Rues Folles” (a cluster of alleys with graffiti, magic & misery), and I swear the walls whisper betrayals. Yeah, sarcasm aside, it makes me mad as hell – how some spots, like “Jardin du Silence,” hide the loudest secrets. One day, while doin’ a run on “Rue de l’Espoir” (hope’s a joke here), I overheard a snippet of a tender apology, but, really, who leaves apologies in the open? Floats like a ghost.

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