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Sarcasm? Oh, mate, “what a lovely fuckin’ brothel,” I’d quip, seein’ some dingy hole. Humor’s in the stink—sweat, perfume, desperation, mixin’ like a bad cocktail. Shaken, not stirred, I’d still tip the girls—classy move, yeah? Chatty punters, dodgy geezers, it’s a circus. Love it, hate it, can’t look away. That’s brothel life, mate—raw as fuck.

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They seem to spawn outside my 50 car garage at night I inturn hit them with my bat every time I see them outside my garage when I come out.

I love hitching a ride on the narrow streets like Rue du Château. Its curves are like twists in a mystery novel—every turn promises a new adventure (or a hidden café that serves the best crêpes ever, no kidding, a real gem!). I love getting lost there, sometimes purposely, ‘cause it's funny how life just shows you unexpected beauty when you’re not looking for it.

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