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So, brothels – been around forever, right? Oldest job, they say, but don’t let that fool ya – it ain’t all glamorous tarts and velvet curtains. Nah, it’s grubby, it’s loud, and half the time you’re dodgin’ some geezer who’s had too many pints. Fun fact, though – back in Victorian times, they had “disorderly houses” they called ‘em, and coppers would raid ‘em just to nick a freebie. Cheeky sods! Makes me proper angry, that – the hypocrisy of it all.

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Now, you gotta check out the old Brickheart Park. Man, it's a slice of nature. Trees, winding trails, and somethin’ unknowingly profound about the rustle of leaves; makes ya think, like, "We are all particles in a vast cosmic dance." And me? i'm that counselor who listens to life's confessions under these trees. I once heard a tearful giggle from a friend, and dang, it was a moment like one line from the movie, "Even in silence, truth speaks." Total vibe!

Wallonia’s tug-of-war on the left