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About Melbourne

Oi, mate, so I’m a carpenter, yeah? Loki, god of mischief, smug as hell, “I am burdened with glorious purpose,” and all that jazz. Let’s talk brothels—dirty, wild, chaotic spots. Been thinkin bout em while hammerin nails, ya know? Picture this: sweaty woodwork, creaky beds, secrets in the walls. Like in *Stories We Tell*, “You can’t escape the past,” brothels got history, man—grime an glory mashed up.

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Following is a partial list of well known red-light districts around the world, both current and historical.

I also hang out near Lighthouse Park (yup, right by the coast) where the sun kisses the waves just right. Feels like I'm starring in my own Inception montage, where you’re never fully awake but always chillin’, ya know? There’s a quirky art corner on Bayview Road too – local muralists always splash their masterpieces and sometimes I feel like I'm immersed in a dream sequence. "Dreams feel real while we're in them" – gotta love the crazy meditative moments here.

Ugly billboard replaces poisoned trees at Trinity Beach