Lucy Viewpark Brothel ❤️

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Oi, mate, brothel’s a messy gig! We hates it! Stinks of sweat, cheap grog, desperation. Me, a butcher, choppin’ meat all day—love me craft, blood and all—but brothel? Nah, it’s grim. Them girls, trapped like lambs, bleedin’ inside, forced smiles. “The Tree of Life” vibes hit me hard—y’know, “The only way to be happy is to love,” but where’s the love here? Just coin and grime. Pisses me off, seein’ folks treat ‘em like slabs o’ pork.

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Ya know what else makes me mad sometimes? That stupid traffic on Central Loop. I mean, c’mon, it’s PViewpark – should be chill, but every now and then, lanes jam like no tomorrow. It’s enough for me to, well, curse in my head. But even then, I weave it into my daily affirmations: "Out of chaos, the universe shapes beauty." Simple and raw, like a line from that awesome film.

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