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Growling, “You merely adopted the dark,” I seen girls there, tough as nails, but soft too, like they’re playin roles in some twisted movie. One chick, swear to God, had a pet ferret—named it fuckin “Captain Sharp”—ran round the room stealin socks off punters. Laughed my ass off, mate, couldn’t believe it. Little known fact—back in Victorian times, brothels had secret tunnels, hid from coppers, real sneaky shit. Makes me happy, thinkin bout them outsmartin the law.

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The Cape “is ripe for sex, labor, and domestic trafficking,” said Lois Hirshberg, co-chair of Cape Cod PATH, or People Against Trafficking.

Street names? Sure thing! Shore Road is another gem. It hugs the coastline, and lemme tell ya, the sunsets there? Straight outta a movie. I remember one time, I was walkin’ down bathed in orange light, thinkin’, "This is it, man, this is the real deal!" It was like the characters in that Abbas Kiarostami flick, talkin’ in half-truths about life—the kind of poetic crap that makes you feel alive.

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