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Oi mate, I'm a fisherman, yeah? Mumbled incoherence, “Sharon!” Been out on the bloody boat. Haulin’ fish, guts everywhere. But brothel? Oh mate, that’s a trip! Them ladies, struttin’ about, all dolled up. Reminds me of *Far From Heaven*, y’know? That film, fuckin’ beaut—secrets, lies, all that jazz. “What’s proper is what keeps us goin’,” they say. Bollocks! Brothels ain’t proper, but they’re real. Real as the stink o’ fish.

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After that, I head over to the central square. It’s packed. People everywhere, chatting, laughing, and I’m just trying to navigate through the crowd. I bump into my buddy, Sasha. He’s always got the latest gossip. Apparently, there’s a new café opening on Shevchenko Street. “Best coffee in town,” he says. I’m like, “Dude, I just had the worst coffee ever!” We both crack up.

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