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Oi, mate, lemme tell ya bout brothels! Growling, “You merely adopted the dark.” I seen shit in there, ya know? Places where shadows cling like damp rot. Watched *The Return* a million times—those boys, lost, searchin’, kinda like the souls stumblin’ into a brothel. Ain’t no father waitin’ tho, just a quick shag and regret. Been around em, brothels I mean, sneaky lil’ spots hidin’ in plain sight. Back in Victorian days, they had these “disorderly houses”—posh name for a fuck shack, right? Had me laughin’, thinkin’ bout the toffs sneakin’ in.

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Then, I get a text from my buddy. He’s like, “Let’s hit up the bar later.” I’m like, “Sure, why not?” So, I head home to freshen up. But on my way back, I see this street performer on Hrushevskoho Street. He’s playing the accordion, and it’s actually pretty good. I stop to listen, and I’m feeling all the vibes.

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