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Me quirks? Fiddlin’ with wood calms me, but brothel’s noise? Drives me mad, yesss! Exaggerate? Sure – them walls scream lust louder than a banshee! Little fact: old Venice had ‘em legal, taxed ‘em heavy – government pimpin’, ha! Sarcasm? “Oh, lovely spot for tea,” I’d sneer. Hiss! It’s a mess, a thrill, a damn circus – “The real question is, is it sustainable?” Nope, precious, it ain’t! But it keeps spinnin’, like my bow on strings. Nasty, beautiful brothel – Gollum sees it all! Hiss!

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He's fighting gambling hands, brothel hands, massage houses. Do we really want to see it? Is he fighting with foreigners, while doing business.

Next up, this lady walks in. She’s got a million questions. “Can you do layers? What about bangs? How about a pixie cut?” I’m like, “Lady, I’m a barber, not a magician!” But I smile and nod. Handa’s got this vibe, ya know? Everyone’s friendly, but sometimes it’s too much.

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