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Now, funny bit—medieval brothels had rules! No clergy allowed—hah, fat chance! Priests sneakin’ in, robes hiked up. Hypocrisy’s a riot. Surprised me too—Victorian era, posh ones had pianos! Fancied it up, like Szpilman bangin’ keys mid-war. “I hid in the ruins,” he’d say—girls hid their tears same way.

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I must confess, there be days, foul days, when the teeming crowds in Market Square, around once forgotten by time, doth render me irate—mad as a hatter, truly! Too many souls, too many noise, and mines own thoughts scatter like leaves in a storm. Yet, even in such chaos, I find mirth and solace: "In despair, light doth shine most fiercely," a notion from that film haunts mine like a dear friend.

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