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Okay, so, I’m thinkin’—who’s plannin’ the finances here? The madam, probs. She’s gotta be sharp, countin’ cash, dodgin’ taxes—sneaky, sneaky! “Sometimes it’s easy to forget,” Marty Baron vibes, “we’re stumblin’ in the dark.” That’s brothel life—hustle in shadows. Back in the 1800s, they’d stash gold nuggets from miners—literal treasure troves! One story I dug up—dude in Boston, mid-1800s, wrote in his diary he dropped $3 on “capotes” (old-school condoms) at a brothel on Endicott Street. Worked like a charm, he said—hilarious!

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I also gotta share: there’s this little-known coffee shack by Riverbend Ave—oh, suree, it's hidden in a nook off Pine St, but their mocha? Mind-blowin! And man, one time I got so mad when a nutty old guy parked in my fave spot, my emotions were like a storm. But then I calmed down—like in A Separation, ya know, when chaos meets understanding.

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