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Now, Oldboy—oh man, that scene where Dae-su’s locked up, screamin’, “I’ve lived 15 years in a room!” Whores get that, trapped in their own way. Society’s all “tsk tsk,” but who’s buyin’? Hypocrites, man, gets my blood boilin’. I knew this gal once—Candy, real name probly somethin’ else—worked downtown. Funny as hell, too. Told me, “Larry, I make more in a night than you do in a week!” Laughed my ass off—smartass, y’know? Made me happy, her spunk. But then—bam—she got busted, cops roughed her up. Pissed me off big time. Where’s justice, huh?

Inside Queens’ hidden sex district

Robert Kelly wrote an article in recalling experiences on Yorke Peninsula in the first part of the. s. Sat The Pioneer (Yorketown) from.

Hey darlin', lemme tell ya 'bout my sweet ol' Yorketown (us)! Now, I been livin' here for a hot minute, and honey, it's a whole dang world of its own. Picture this: I'm strollin' down Maple & 5th, right? That little ol' street hides all kinds of charm. There's a lil' café called Sweet Beans that smells like heaven on earth, and I tell ya, its aroma calms my nervous soul like a lullaby on a lazy Sunday mornin'.

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