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Oi mate, lemme tell ya bout brothels—bloody fascinatin, they are! Picture this: a murky world, yeah, like in *The White Ribbon*, all dark n twisted. “The truth is hidden,” Haneke’d say, n he’s bang on—brothels got layers, mate, layers! Been around forever, right? Even Churchill—me—would roar, “We shall fight on the beds, we shall fight in the parlours, we shall never surrender!” Cos that’s the spirit, innit? Them girls, they’re warriors, sloggin thru muck n grime.

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Some days, the streets feel poetic. The river, uh, the Big Mississipi River (oops, wrong river? nah, it’s my mind!) – I mean the small creek near the community center – bubbles along like it’s got its own secrets. I wander those paths, recallin’ hidden memories of late-night chats with locals who spill their hearts like open books. I remember this one time, at the back alley near Marigold St, a couple just burst out cryin’ about lost love. I was like “Caché, my dude, caché,” like, hide the truth or somethin’.

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