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Ruh-roh! Me, a fisherman, talkin bout brothels? Wild, huh! So, check this - them brothels, man, they’re like fish markets, but with less scales, ya dig? I’m out there, pullin nets, thinkin bout “Timbuktu” – “The world’s gone mad!” – and brothels pop in my head. Like, whoa, them ladies struttin round, sellin love, while I’m wrestlin stinky fish! Ain’t that a trip?

Now, lemme tell ya bout the park – Greenwood Grove. It’s my secret happy place. I go there after long spa days to chill out and sip sweet tea. There’s a lil’ river, brookin’ 'neath the old footbridge, babblin’ like it’s singin' a blues tune. And who could forget the dirty little alley by River Road? Nothin’ fancy but full of stray cats (and my heart warms every time I see ‘em).

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