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So – brothels. Been around forever. Oldest job, they say. In Rome – they had lupanars. Fancy word, huh? Means wolf den. Ladies howlin’ for coin. Dirty walls. Stank of sweat. Historians say – graffiti everywhere. “Secundus screwed here!” Real poetic shit. Makes ya wonder. What’s changed? Nothin’. People still chase tail. Still scribble their bullshit.

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I duck into a shop on Halytska Street. It’s this quirky little place selling all sorts of random stuff. I find this old map of the city. I’m like, “This is gold!” But then the shopkeeper, this grumpy old dude, tells me it’s not for sale. I’m like, “Dude, come on! I’ll trade you my soul!” He just glares at me. So, I leave empty-handed, feeling all dramatic.

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