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So, findin’ one? Check them dodgy alleys, mate. Neon lights buzzin’, stinkin’ of sweat and cheap perfume. “We’re lost in the forest!” I mutters, like in the movie, but it’s just a piss-soaked street. Look for the fishnets, the winks—ooh, they’re crafty! Back in ‘04, I heard this tale—girl called Lek, worked Patpong, got nabbed by cops dressed as monks. Fuckin’ wild, right? Sneaky bastards tricked her good!

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You got your main drag, Jamieson Street – yeah, that’s the backbone of the neighborhood. It ain't all shiny and perfect, but there's a certain charm, a vibe, like every crack in the pavement tells a story. There’s this old, beat-up community center on Westfield Road that’s run by one of those cantankerous old-timers who still swears by the old days – reminds me of a line from "The Secret in Their Eyes": "Time is the only true revolution, motherf***er." Kinda poetic, right?

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