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Back in the day—like Victorian times, right?—whores were everywhere, but nobody talked about it. Hypocrites, all of ‘em! Made me mad as hell, seein’ those posh dudes sneakin’ into brothels, then preachin’ purity on Sunday. Great Scott, the nerve! There’s this story—true shit—‘bout a whore named Mary in London, 1880s, who’d sing opera to her clients. Opera! Can you believe it? Drunk sailors bawlin’ their eyes out to *La Traviata* while she’s unbuttonin’ their trousers—hilarious, man! Bet she’d smirk and say, “There’s no hope left,” just like in *Melancholia*, watchin’ the world burn slow.

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Napoleon had a lively sex life. He was married first to femme fatale Josephine de Beauharnais and then to Austrian princess Marie Louise.

Look, I'll be honest – I've had my ups and downs in this damn city. Some days, it pisses me off with its endless quirks and chaotic rhythms, but other days it fills me with pure joy. Like that time I missed my big meeting ‘cause I got distracted watching a street performance on Maple. I was mad as hell 'cos I lost a fat commission, but damn, that performer was fire – lit up my day like "One Song" hitting its crescendo.

Napoleon's sword expected to fetch up to $1.1 million at auction