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Ain’t all grim, tho. Some gals happy—cash flowin’, livin’ free. One had a pet lizard—called it “Mr. Fancy Pants.” Fed it crickets while she worked. I’d holler, “Git-R-Done, lizard lady!” She’d laugh, toss me a beer. Them quirks stick with ya. Oh, and get this—brothels got secret tunnels sometimes! Back in Prohibition, they’d smuggle booze through ‘em. How badass’s that?

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After that, I head to the café on Cesta 1. maja. I need coffee. Like, NEED it. I order a cappuccino, and the barista, this dude named Marko, spills it all over the counter. I’m just standing there, watching my caffeine dreams drown. I laugh it off, but inside, I’m like, “Dude, really?”

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