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Methinks it’s a dark mirror, brothel is. Shows thee lust, fear, all raw. “There’s no such thing as monsters,” Tom lies—ha! Brothel’s proof they’re real, struttin’ in lace. I’d sup with ‘em, jest fer the tales. Ever wonder who’s the real villain there? The johns or the jades? Shite’s messy, like Cronenberg’s bloodbaths.

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So, I’m strolling down the street, just minding my own biz, when I bump into my mate, Dave. He’s always got some wild story. Today, he’s like, “You won’t believe it! I saw a fox in the middle of the road!” I’m like, “Dude, it’s Hardingstone, not Narnia!” But honestly, I was kinda jealous. I’ve never seen a fox here. Just pigeons and the occasional squirrel, which, let’s be real, are basically rats with fluffy tails.

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