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What gets my goat, though? Folks judgin’ them gals workin’ there. “Who can judge another’s heart?”—that’s straight from the movie, and I’m hollerin’ amen! I ain’t perfect—lord knows I’ve tripped over my own sequins—so who am I to point fingers? Still, I was shocked pink when I heard bout Madame Mustache, a real gal from the Gold Rush days. Ran her own brothel, sported a hairy lip prouder than my wigs! Died broke, though—made me tear up, thinkin’ she deserved better.

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Today, the neighborhood around rue Saint-Denis is mainly made up of sex shops, especially in the section between rue Réaumur and boulevard Saint-Denis, known for its prostitution. There .

But then, outta nowhere, it starts pouring! I mean, like, buckets of rain. I dash outta the café, and my sheep? Yeah, they’re not having it. They’re all huddled under a tree, looking at me like, “Really, dude?” I’m soaked, they’re soaked, and I’m just standing there, laughing at the absurdity of it all.

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