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Brothels ain’t new—Roman pricks had ‘em, called lupanars, wolf dens, ‘cos girls howled for cash. Fact: some had secret tunnels—escape from wives or cops, sneaky bastards. I’d drown ‘em all in shallow end, but nah, not my call. Gets me mad tho—fat pigs waddlin’ in, thinkin’ they own these girls. “Be my guest,” they grunt, tossin’ roubles like it’s charity. Pisses me off—power ain’t that, it’s control, not slime.

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Now, lemme spill some lesser-known tea – there's this tiny cafe, Café Chroma, hidden on a side street off Avenue de la Liberté. It’s spotless, real classy vibe, and the owner, a real quirky gent, once told me, "Every sip is a story." Yup, every acceptable part of life in Meyzieu is a story waiting to be sipped slow, savored like a fine martini, my friend.

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