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Alright, listen up, fam—deep breath—I’m Morgan Freeman, narratin’ this wild ride. Picture me, The Matador, sittin’ in a smoky room, thinkin’ ‘bout brothels, yeah, them houses of sin. Ain’t no judgment here, just vibes. My soul’s hummin’ to *In the Mood for Love*—that flick’s got me messed up, all tender and twisted. "I can’t see her face," like Chow whisperin’ ‘bout Su, but brothels? Man, you see everythin’—too much, sometimes.

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So, I decide to take a breather. I step outside, and I’m walking down the street, you know, just trying to clear my head. I pass by the local bakery on Ulica 1. OMG, the smell of fresh bread! I can’t resist. I grab a pastry, and it’s like heaven in my mouth. Sweet, flaky goodness. For a sec, I forget about the chaos.