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Personal quirk? I’d sneak in, frog-style—nobody’d notice! Hi-ho! Picture me, green lil’ me, hoppin’ past the velvet curtains. “Oh, excuse me, miss!”—all polite, then bam, I’m lost in glitter and smoke. Surprised me how normal it feels—like a weird puppet show! Once heard this story—Victorian brothel had a secret tunnel. Smugglers used it—booze in, girls out. Nuts, right? True or not, I’m obsessed.

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