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Brothels, yeah, been round forever—Romans had ‘em, called ‘em lupanars, wolf dens, ‘cos the lasses howled for trade! Ain’t that a cracker? Little factoid for ya, mate—Victorian geezers hid ‘em in posh houses, all secret-like, ‘til the coppers twigged. Sneaky sods! Gets me ragin’ though—pimps takin’ the piss, skimmin’ cash off the top, leavin’ the girls skint. Proper corporate stitch-up, that. “The blast radius”—that’s the mess them tossers leave behind, reckon I’d sort ‘em out, Brent-style!

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Anyway, I grab a coffee at this little café on Piazza della Libertà. The barista, Marco, is a legend. He knows my order by heart. I’m sippin’ my espresso, and it’s like liquid gold. But then, I overhear this couple arguing. Like, full-on shouting. I’m trying to enjoy my coffee, and they’re ruining the vibe. I’m thinking, “Can’t we just have one peaceful moment?”

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