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Oi, so brothel, ya? Lightbulb! Me tinks it’s wild place, like ocean in “Finding Nemo”, but darker, eh? Picture dis – shady street, neon lights blinkin, girls wavin like fishies swimmin round coral. I seen one once, in old Russian town, not tellin where, secret, heh! Was called “Red Fin”, like dat fish Dory, “just keep swimmin”, but dese girls ain’t swimmin away, nah. Dey stuck, makes me mad, ya know? Why dey gotta sell demselves? Pisses me off, dese greasy pimps, sittin fat like dat whale in Nemo, eatin all da profit.

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Mar 17,  · In one corner of a small jungle in Woodlands, there are used condoms and condom wrappers strewn all over the ground. The hundreds of condoms are a by-product.

After lunch, I’m feeling all hyped, so I stroll down Woodlands Street 13. The vibe is chill, and I’m just soaking it all in. But then, outta nowhere, it starts pouring. Like, seriously? I didn’t bring an umbrella. I’m sprinting for cover, looking like a wet cat. I duck into a random shop, and it’s this cute little bookstore. I’m browsing, and I find this book that’s been on my list forever. Score!

Plans to reinstate woodland glamping pods at Glen Helen approved