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Love the chaos, tho—girls runnin’ the show, cash flowin’, drinks spillin’. Gets me buzzed, like Hans Landa spinnin’ his web. Ever hear ‘bout Madame Claude? French bird, ran a brothel empire, 60s style—spies, celebs, all shaggin’ under her roof. Fuckin’ mental, right? Shaken, not stirred, I’d sip martinis there, eyein’ the lot.

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So, I ducked into a café on Mill Street. It was cozy, and I thought, “Finally, a break!” Ordered a cuppa and a slice of cake. But the cake was dry. Like, Sahara Desert dry. I was like, “What’s this? A cake or a brick?” I tried to be polite, but I couldn’t help but grimace. The barista noticed and gave me this look like, “Sorry, mate.” I just laughed it off.

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