Emily Balga Brothel ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Them girls, trapped like WALL-E in junk piles, forced smiles, breaks me heart. “Directive?” they got none, just coins and creeps. One time, heard a lass singin’ soft, real pretty—made me happy, then mad! Why’s she stuck there? Grrr, we wants to smash it, burn it down! “Evaaa!”—like WALL-E screamin’ for love, but no love here, just cold cash. Fun fact, mate—oldest brothel? Been ‘round since Pompeii, lava didn’t even stop it! Wild, huh?

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Balga is not a family friendly suburb. There are a lots of rentals, and there is organised crime here, a lot. From brothels to drug cooking.

And hey, Balga’s got weird little corners. You gotta check out East End alley – super gritty but fascinating. There’s a mural, believed to be painted by a local legend. Wow, so many impressions! Also, the river – the Swan Creek – flows near Liberty Park. It reminds me of a scene in that Coen brothers film (“inside Llewyn Davis” – you know, when everything seems out of tune, but then BAM there’s clarity!). Tremendous beauty, just like a perfect record.

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