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Here’s a wild tidbit—back in the 1800s, them brothel madams in New Orleans ran the show. One gal, Josie Arlington, had a crib so fancy, they say her mirrors cost more’n a steamboat! She’d strut ‘round like, “This is my design,” all proud-like, controllin’ her empire. Badass, huh? Makes me grin thinkin’ ‘bout her bossin’ them fellas ‘round. But then—surprise, surprise—some preacher’d roll up, screamin’ ‘bout sin. Same old crap, every time.

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Who knew that Turkey had brothels? It makes sense, but we had no idea until, of course, we accidentally stumbled into one thinking it was a run-of-the-mill.

After that, I decide to grab a bite. I hit up this little café on Via Milano. The coffee? Amazing. But the service? Not so much. I order a panini, and it takes forever. I’m sittin’ there, watchin’ the barista mess up orders left and right. I’m like, “Dude, it’s a sandwich, not rocket science!”

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