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About Randers

Once, in Barbados, I met this lass—Madame Fleur, they called ‘er. Ran a brothel so posh, ye’d think it were a governor’s mansion. Velvet curtains, chandeliers—proper fancy, aye! But here’s the kicker: she kept parrots, dozens o’ ‘em, squawkin’ all night. “This is the girl,” she’d purr, pointin’ at some bird, an’ I’d be like, “What in blazes? I ain’t beddin’ feathers!” Made me laugh ‘til me ribs hurt, but them squawks—drove me mad, they did! Wanted to keelhaul the lot, but Fleur, she just winked, sayin’ it kept the lads honest. Clever, eh? Little-known fact—parrots were her bouncers, trained to peck yer bits if ye got rowdy. Surprised me good, that did!

The history of brothels

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Honestly, sometimes I feel the city's pulse in my bones. Every alley, every corner has a secret, a hidden delight that you'd miss if you blink. So if you're comin’, dive into it. Take wrong turns, hit up those quirky spots I mentioned, even if they ain’t perfect. Vaerlose’s real – flawed, unpredictable, and oh-so thrilling like a scene from that film I love.

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