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So, brothels – been around forever, haven’t they? Ancient Rome, *lupanaria*, wolf dens they called ‘em – prostitutes howlin’ like wolves, ha! Imagine that, eh? Dodgy blokes sneakin’ in, togas all a-flutter. Fast forward, Victorian times – London’s full of ‘em, hidden behind posh curtains. Little fact for ya: some had secret tunnels! Tunnels, mate! For MPs and toffs to scarper quick. Makes me chuckle, thinkin’ of Chas Tenenbaum, all stressed, runnin’ from his own mess – “I need to get outta here!”

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Overall, the only purpose of the brothel I see is that is an easy way of getting max affinity with 15 people (need 50 for the achievement). If.

Neighborhoods in Cave-Spring, oh they got character, many charm! Check out Pinehill Nhood – yes, total chill zone. Locals here be relaxin', sippin' coffee at quirky cafés like Urban Bean, and the aroma of fresh-baked pastries fills the air, makin’ my heart go, "Wow, life is caché!" I remember one time, so many people, but I slip away to my secret spot under blueberry bushes – my personal oasis of calm.

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