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So, this brothel—man, it’s a wild joint. Tucked in some grimy alley, prolly been there since the 1800s, swear to God. Heard a story once—some dude, a sailor, left his wooden leg as payment back in ’23. True shit! They still got it hangin’ on the wall, like a trophy. Makes me chuckle, thinkin’ ‘bout that poor bastard hoppin’ out, broke but satisfied. Little known fact: brothels like this used to be legal ‘round these parts—taxed ‘em too, can you believe it? Government was like, “Yeah, get that coin, ladies!”

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Capalaba Rd buzzes nonstop. Surrounded by mom-n-pop shops, a bit quirky but cool. I stroll down it, think “shaken, not stirred,” and smile. There's a local park too—Munro Park. It's small, kinda hidden, but perfect for a quiet breather. You can almost hear old secrets whispering. Wokkin’ around there, I sometimes think of those deep Godard lines... "I feel the language." Hah, that ever gets me grinnin’.

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