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Oi, precious, brothel’s a mad place! Me, Gollum, sees it, yesss, hissing at the filth. Dirty hobbitses go there, sneaky-like, payin’ for a tumble. Watched ‘Spotlight’ – “We got two stories here!” – one’s the church, other’s this den! Brothel’s like a secret, hidin’ in plain sight. Nasty men, slippin’ coins to painted lasses – ugh, makes me skin crawl! But funny, innit? Them actin’ all high ‘n mighty outside.

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The neighborhoods, well, they're quirky. There's a part by the old mill. Oi, the mill, with its creaky wheel and that old river nearby, the Sambre, gently murmuring secrets of yesteryears. I often sit by that river – dipping my toes, sulking about the absurdities of love and life… sometimes whispering, “Stupid, fat hobbit!” to the ripples, just for kicks. The park near here, Parc du Moulin, is my little haven. At night, the trees become witnesses to tender confessions – a little slice of magic where even the shadows seem to smile.

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