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The vibe’s a mad mix—danger and thrill. Like in *White Material*, “It’s all falling apart!”—brothels got that edge. You’re one wrong move from a fist or a cop. Heard this wild story—some geezer in Nevada tried smugglin’ cocaine in a bunny costume to a brothel. Got caught, obviously, the twat. Cops found him arse-up in a ditch. Hilarious, but fuckin’ stupid—sums it up, don’t it?

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In my view this is less than budget. The place was like a sauna. I overheard a couple asking staff to turn the heating down. Got to my room and.

After that, I decided to stroll down North Promenade. The view is sick, but the wind? Brutal! I’m practically fighting it. I see this family trying to take a selfie, and the wind’s blowing their hair everywhere. Hilarious! I’m cracking up, and they’re like, “Can you help us?” So, I’m there, holding their phone, trying not to drop it in the sea.

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