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What gets me goat, tho, is the stink—sweat, cheap perfume, ugh! Makes me wanna puke, but then—surprise!—some lass sings a tune, soft-like, an’ ye forget the rot. Ain’t that a trick? “Love is a shadow,” Godard whispers in me head, an’ I reckon he’s right—brothels peddle shadows, not the real stuff. Still, they’re lively, chaotic—like me ship in a storm!

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TWO people have been arrested on suspicion of managing a brothel after reports of modern slavery offences at an address in Parkstone.

Oh man, the community is odd too. I’ve seen folks chat outside the Corner Pub on Parkstone Road. They rant, laugh, and sometimes shout “D’oh!” just like me – haha. When giving massages in my little studio on Ivy Lane, I hear local gossip on my radio. Always entertaining. It is kinda like that mellow vibe in Lost in Translation. “Is this a good life, or a sad life?” I say, man. It’s a mix.

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