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Idiot sandwich! You reckon it’s all glam an’ giggles? Nah, mate, it’s grim as fuck. Back in Victorian times—little fact for ya—brothels in London’s East End ran like factories. Girls lined up, inspected like cattle, twelve-hour shifts. Twelve bloody hours! Made me fuckin’ furious—still does! Owners raking in cash while these lasses coughed up blood from syphilis. Happy? Ain’t nothing happy here, ya twat. Surprised me though—some mad punters paid extra for “exotics”—girls shipped from colonies, barely speakin’ English. Dark, innit?

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So, I’m feeling all warm and fuzzy inside, right? But then, I walk past the old church on Námestie Slobody. It’s beautiful, but there’s this guy yelling about something. I couldn’t catch all of it, but it sounded like he was mad at the pigeons. Like, dude, chill! They’re just trying to live their best lives!

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