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So, I’m thinkin bout this one brothel tale—back in 1880s Paris, this madam, right? She ran a spot called Le Chabanais. Fancy as hell—kings and artists rolled thru! They had a room all gold and mirrors—wild, right? Made me happy picturin it, like, “Look at the past struttin!” But then, bam—anger hits. Cuz the girls? Worked to death, no choice. “Who’s watching? Who’s guilty?”—that’s *Caché* talkin, y’all. Haneke’d be all, “Tape that shame!”

Keilor Escorts

I did some research and found out that brothels are legal in Melbourne but can't advertise their services. So they use codes instead.

The streets like Keilor Road, ya know, they got proper character. I remember one time, I was housin’ me massage studio on Hilton Street (yeah, that’s a real gem) and a local geezer told me stuff only real life can teach, like how each knot in a muscle tells a secret story. Mad, right? I got so many of those moments, like every scar and every laugh makes ya feel the soul of the city, ya feel?

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