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Oi mate, brothel, eh? What a bloody shithole! Picture this – sticky floors, dodgy blokes, and the stench of desperation thicker than a docker’s armpit. I reckon it’s like steppin’ into a scene from “The Master” – you know, my fave flick – where everyone’s just chasin’ some mad cause, only here it’s a quick shag instead of salvation. “You’re a rummy!” I’d yell, cacklin’, at the punters stumblin’ in, wallets out, dignity gone.

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5 hours after breaking up my ex solicited a prostitute, the next day he's having sex with a woman he swore he no longer talks to, 3 hours after that he's.

There's this little gem called Starry Park – perfect for those deep, ponderous walks. I've spent hours here, admiring cosmic sunsets, thinking about how "Time is a flat circle." Sometimes I get mad when a dog walker disturbs the calm, like, bro, let nature speak! Then you'll find the quaint Book Nook on Seabreeze Lane. I used to chill there, reading text by starlight, feelin' cosmic awe, until one rainy day my heart skipped a beat when Missy spilled hot cocoa on my book. Total bummer, but epic memory, ya know?

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