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My precious! Brothels, eh? Raspy little dens, they is! Saw one once, sneaky-like, in some dusty town. Reminds me of *Zero Dark Thirty*—all that huntin’, searchin’, dirty work. “We gotta keep pushing,” they’d say in the flick, and them brothel folk? They pushin’ too—coins for flesh, heh! Gets me all twitchy thinkin’ bout it. Oldest job, they call it—older than dirt, prolly older than me, and I’m ancient, precious!

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Mar 14,  · The club is not a brothel. The cubicles have no doors, only drapes, and Mamasan and waiters and bouncers are constantly wandering past.

Then, I get a call from my mate Dave. He’s like, “Oi, you gotta come to The Plough!” I’m like, “What’s goin’ on?” Turns out, they’re havin’ a beer festival. I mean, c’mon! Who can resist that? So I drop everything and head over.

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