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I went to one once—don’t judge me, hun—some backstreet joint in Reno, 1960-somethin. Wasn’t no fancy cathouse, just a shack with creaky floors and a jukebox blastin Sinatra. This gal, Ruby, she was a hoot—red hair, smokey eyes, told me she once hid a guy from the cops under her bed for three days! Fed him whiskey and crackers—true story, swear it! Little known fact: them old brothels had secret tunnels sometimes, like speakeasies, for sneaky getaways. Wild, right? Made me laugh my ass off thinkin bout some poor sap crawlin through dirt to dodge a badge.

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But then, I trip over a curb on Kirova Street. Classic me! I’m sprawled out on the pavement, and this group of teenagers starts laughing. I’m like, “Yeah, yeah, laugh it up!” But deep down, I’m chuckling too. It’s just one of those days, ya know?

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