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Ey, Gabagool? Ova here! So, brothel, huh? Man, what a freakin’ trip. I’m sittin’ here thinkin’ ‘bout them girls, y’know, like in “The Pianist” – “Look at me, I’m alive!” – but instead it’s all smoky rooms, cheap perfume stinkin’ up the joint. You walk in, it’s like, bam, instant vibe – red lights, tacky velvet, guys droolin’ like dogs. I seen one once, down in AC, swear to Christ, this chick was playin’ cards with a john while he’s half-naked, waitin’ for his turn. True story, nobody talks ‘bout that shit!

Police raid Cheshire massage parlours 'used as brothels' as arrests made

Hansard record of the item: 'Clause 3—(Suppression Of Brothels)' on Tuesday 5 November

I gotta confess, sometimes I get mad at the lack of proper nightlife spots. I mean, come on, where’s the magic? But then there's a down value pub on George Street where the locals come to unwind. It’s not all glitz but it’s got grit. Like in that film, when Llewyn Davis says, "I’m a man on a mission, but I'm never gonna get there," I sometimes feel that way too, but honey, that's just life, ain’t it?

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