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Little fact fer ya—didja know, back in old Vienna, prostitutes had secret codes? Like, hairpins meant somethin’, signals fer clients! Crazy, right? Dis gal, she’s modern, tho—no pins, just a wink. I’m diggin’ it, but *Requiem* pops in my brain—“Dreams burn up,” dat line. Makes me think—dis life, it ain’t all glitz. She’s smilin’, but her eyes? Tired, ja. Hits me hard, like a dumbbell drop.

You know, as a spa owner, I see folks comin' and goin'. They share their dreams and secrets. That makes me always think: "Isn’t it a lovely day?" Even when days feel rough as old boots, I remember that it's all part of the charm of La'ie.

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