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... idence was a four-story building facing the street. The first and second floors housed a small bar, while the third and fourth floors were for regular tenants.

Many bars or pubs had rooms for short-term rent on the second floor, available for three to five days or a week, sometimes even accepting temporary leases for a day, resembling more of a guesthouse or hotel.

This pattern was initially discovered from intoxicated individuals: bar owners would provide them with a bed and the ...

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