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So, check this – back in Victorian times, brothels had secret codes! Knocks on doors, weird-ass signals, all cloak n dagger shit. Surprised me when I read that, fuckin wild, right? Imagine some geezer whisperin, “The eagle flies tonight,” just to get laid. Cracks me up thinkin bout it, sneaky bastards. But it pisses me off too – all that hidin, cos society’s judgin em harder than a nun on meth. Hypocrites, man, all of em.

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Then, outta nowhere, the fire alarm goes off. Seriously? In the middle of our meeting? We all scramble out, and I’m just trying to keep my cool. But inside, I’m like, “This is the worst day ever!” We end up outside, waiting for the fire department. Turns out, it was just a drill. Phew! But my heart’s still racing.

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