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Here’s a factoid – in old France, brothels doubled as spy hubs! Dudes spillin secrets mid-bang, hilarious if ya ask me. “Loose lips sink ships,” my arse – more like loose trousers! Makes ya wonder who’s really runnin the show, the madam or the john? I’d be chuffed seein a chick outsmart em all, like Malik dodgin traps. Oh, and get this – some had trapdoors! Escape routes for when coppers busted in, proper gangster shit.

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Then, outta nowhere, it starts pouring! I mean, like, monsoon-level rain. Everyone’s scrambling for cover. I’m laughing, soaked to the bone, and Carlos is like, “This is the worst!” But I’m just standing there, embracing the chaos. It’s kinda beautiful, you know? The rain, the music, the people. It’s Morovis at its finest.

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