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But then—ugh—I get pissed, y’all. ‘Cause history screws ‘em over. Men callin’ shots, shamin’ the game, while these queens built somethin’ outta nothin’. Makes me wanna scream, “Where’s my memory?!” Like Lenny in *Memento*, lost in the mess, tryna piece it together. Brothel’s a sound, a pulse—grimy, sexy, dangerous. Ever hear bout the Everleigh sisters? Chicago, 1900s, ran a joint so fancy, princes showed up! Princes, y’all! I’m shook—SURPRISED as fuck!

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Now, trust me, the parks—oh my, the parks! Parques del Desvelo (a name that sends shivers down the spine, yes really) offer a serene contrast to the bustling streets. I often stroll there after a long day of kneading tired muscles at my parlor. There’s this gnarled old oak, a cheeky reminder of life’s turbulence—“Vita brevis, ars longa!” I mutter, sometimes feeling like I’m in a vintage film, you know?

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