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Clarice… lemme tell ya bout brothels, right? Been thinkin bout this gig as a Visitin Professor—fancy title, huh? Brothels, man, they’re like… hidden lil worlds, y’know? Watched *Margaret* again last night—fuckin masterpiece, that flick. “The world’s a mess, Lisa…” rings in my head when I think bout these joints. Places where folks trade cash for flesh, all hush-hush like. Got me wonderin—why’s it so damn taboo still?

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Then, I decide to hit up the Cēsis Castle. You know, the one that’s been around since, like, forever? I’m wandering around, and it’s all cool and historical, but then I trip over a stone. Classic me, right? I’m sprawled out on the ground, and this group of tourists walks by. They’re all like, “Is this part of the tour?” Ugh, so embarrassing! I just laugh it off, but inside, I’m like, “Why me?”

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