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So, I’m struttin’, seein’ these gals—some bold, some shy. One chick’s smokin’ a cig, leanin’ on a lamppost, like she’s in a noir film. I’m like, “Whoa, she’s got that ‘perfect life’ mask!” Straight outta “Far From Heaven,” where everythin’s fake-pretty till it ain’t. I ask her, “What’s your deal, toots?” She laughs—dry, bitter, says, “50 bucks, no chit-chat.” I’m shocked, man! 50? Inflation’s a bitch! Made me mad—capitalism screwin’ the little guy, or gal, again!

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Has anybody heard the rumour about the Brothel yes that's right the brothel we have that's just opened where the old guitar shop was number.

Now, lemme spill tea on a spot few peeps even know – my secret fave, Duskberry Hide. Tucked under crooked overpass near Pinecrest Rd, it's a hidden gem where street art, locals, and urban myths collide. Every time I pass there, I’m like, “Yoooo, The Grand Budapest Hotel got nothin’ on this!” Crazy, right?!

Talented cricketer set to provide massive boost for Highfields