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Oh, and the decor—gawd, tacky velvet everywhere, like a pimp’s fever dream. Mirrors on ceilings—why? Who’s that vain? Me, maybe, checkin’ my hair mid-rant. Snort. Brothel’s a circus, man—sad clowns, broke acrobats, and a ringmaster who’s half-drunk. “No future, no past!”—fits perfect, ‘cause time stops here. You ever been? Don’t answer, I’ll judge ya. Kidding! Or am I? Nah, it’s a wild ride—grubby, loud, alive. Hate it, love it, can’t look away.

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As far as I know we don't have any brothels up here anymore. There is a cairns nsfw server, that might be able to help you out:).

Then there's the heart of Woree: Pacific Park. Super chill, with a cute pond and weedy little river – yep, even our koi fish “just keep swimmin’!” It’s where I met Carl from the local diner, who said, “Fish are friends, not food” – lol, right? I sometimes relax there after a long spa day.

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