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Been around brothels, me, back in the day. Not proud, nah. This one joint—Red Lantern, they called it—down some skeevy alley. Heard a tale there, swear it’s true. Some lordling, big shot, got caught with his breeches down by his own mum! She dragged him out, screamin’, red as a beet. Laughed my arse off, I did. Still, pissed me off—fancy twat thinkin’ he owns the place. “The past haunts us,” like the movie says. Bet he’s still cryin’ over it.

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After that, I had to perform. The crowd was hyped, and I was feelin’ it. I danced like nobody was watchin’. The music was bumpin’, and I was lost in the moment. But then, I noticed this guy in the back. He was just sittin’ there, lookin’ bored. Like, dude, you’re in Kualakapuas! Enjoy the show! I wanted to throw a fan at him or something.

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