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Brothels got this vibe, like a fight in the movie—elegant but brutal. You walk in, it’s all perfume and giggles, but there’s a blade hidin’ somewhere. I’m happy when I see some of ‘em make it out, start over, like Lo breakin’ free in the desert. But I’m pissed when the world don’t care, just keeps the wheel turnin’. Don’t pee on my leg, society, actin’ all pure while you’re payin’ for the game! Oh, and fun fact—Venice in the 1500s? Brothels had their own freakin’ guidebook! Like, “yo, check page 12 for the best spot.” Imagine that, a Yelp for sin!

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But then, I step outside, and it starts to drizzle. I’m like, “No way! Not again!” I’m standing there, looking up at the sky, and I swear I can hear it laughing at me. I pull out my phone, and I’m like, “Okay, weather app, don’t fail me now.” It says it’s just a passing shower. Phew!

Death Notice of Josephine (Jo) Doyle (née Hyde) (Ballyboden, Dublin)