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Oh, and the slang - “knocking shop,” that’s what we call ‘em, proper British, makes me smirk. Sarcasm time: “Oh, what a noble trade,” haha, but really, it’s a grind, a hustle. *The Hurt Locker* again, “you’re a wild man,” that’s me, ponderin’ brothels over a pint. Quirky thought - wonder if they’d let me bring me Latin dictionary, bore the girls with *”carpe diem”* chat.

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MOREE IMSRRY MORRREE. Feel free to chat ab them they're really growing on me. Btw they went on a rollerblading date and watched a secret brothel.

Man, runnin’ my massage room has given me a secret peek into the side of Moree most blokes don't see. Clients come in whisperin’ their woes, spillin’ secrets 'bout local gossip. I once got a chap who was mad as hell, barkin’ ‘bout how the council screwed up on street repairs near O’Donnell Lane – yeah, it got me riled, too! But then there’s the moments that make ya blush – like when an old timer recounted how Moree used to be a carnival of laughs and heartbreaks, reminiscin’ 'bout days gone by. Like a damn scene from The Turin Horse, heavy and deep, ya know?

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