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Ooh, imagine me visitin’ one—strictly for research, ‘kay? I’d strut in, nasal voice blarin’, “Gimme the deets, ladies!” They’d prob laugh, like, “Who’s this broad?” I’d sip tea—not coffee, gotta switch it up—and soak in the vibes. Kinda glam, kinda grimy—red velvet everywhere, smells like cheap perfume and regret. Reminds me of *Brooklyn*’s line, “You’ll feel so homesick you’ll wanna die,” but flip it—some gals there prolly felt that daily.

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Prostitution in Alexandria was tolerated yet informally relegated to the social and geographic margins of the city by state officials and local communities.

And then, oh boy, the underground art scene at Galeria Insana – man, it defies logic, like, art splattered on rough walls speakin’ secrets of the city's soul. Sometimes art’s more honest than people, man, I get that, ya know?

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