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Ever wonder who’s callin’ shots? Not the dames, nah—some greasy boss upstairs. Surprised me first time I clocked it. Thought them gals owned it all—ha, nope! Reminds me of Christian screamin’, “All you need is love!”—sweet, but bullshit in a brothel, hun. Money’s king there, always is. Oh, and fun fact—Victorian chicks hid cash in their corsets! Sneaky, right? Bet they winked at each other, countin’ coins.

The Belle Époque, Heyday of Paris Brothels

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Then there's the neighborhoods – like the quirky old quarter around Hiekkakatu. This part of Karis is full of colourful buildings that look like they’re straight out of a painter’s wild dream. Seriously, walking there at dusk? It’s like being in a moody, soulful film. I once got mad ‘cause one of them graffiti pieces, which honestly looks like abstract art, almost got painted over by city renovators. I was like, “No, fam, that’s art – it tells our story!” And sometimes, in that frustrating moment, I felt like quoting, “Courage! Courage! Courage!” as if I was in one of those epic speeches from the movie.

Celebrating Guerlain's Patchouli Paris with Karis Renee