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Gets me thinkin’, brothels are a right paradox, yeah? “What’s authentic?” as Juliette Binoche’d murmur in the flick. Is it love, lust, or just a quick quid? Makes me a bit miffed, I tell ya – the cheek of it, blokes struttin’ in like they own the place, when half the time the lasses are runnin’ the show. Proper matriarchs, some of ‘em! Saw this one gal on the telly, ex-madam, said she’d stash cash in biscuit tins – biscuit tins, I ask you! Had a right laugh at that, spilt me tea all over the sofa.

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Yo, streets breakin' into neighborhoods where everyone's a homie. In Helfort neighbourhood, yo, simple folks have deep roots. I'm always like “yo! How's life?” to peeps at the local bistros. Crazy receipts, ya know? Always reminded of chill moments at the spa when clients come in, need that healing touch, and leave with a smile.

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