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Alright, mate, so brothels—dirty business, yeah? I’m Putin, cold as ice, calculatin’ every move. Seen ‘em in Moscow, shady corners, girls with hollow eyes. Reminds me of *Blue Is the Warmest Color*—raw, messy, real. “I’m hungry for her,” Adèle says, chasin’ love. Brothels? Hunger’s there, but it’s twisted, sold, cheap. Little fact—back in Tsarist days, they taxed ‘em, called ‘em “yellow tickets.” State got rich, girls got screwed. Typical.

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