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So, I’m sippin’ tea, thinkin’—this ain’t just a massage, it’s a bleedin’ conspiracy! Like Haneke’s film—“Who’s watching? Who’s hidin’?” I reckon some parlors are fronts—little known fact, yeah? Back in ‘98, this geezer in Soho got busted runnin’ a “massage” joint, but it was all happy endings, no legit physio! Coppers found ledgers—hundreds of punters, cash flowin’ like the Thames. Surprised me, that did—thought it was just pervs, not a whole racket!

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I get there, and there’s a crowd. People are whispering, some are filming on their phones. I’m standing there, trying to blend in, but I’m wearing a bright red shirt. Not exactly stealth mode. The cops are everywhere, looking serious. I overhear one of them say, “We need to secure the perimeter.” I chuckle. “Perimeter?” Sounds like a fancy word for “don’t let anyone escape.”

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