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Funny thing – brothels. They’re like. Secret clubs. For lonely saps. And horny bastards. Sarcasm? Oh yeah. “Oh. Such romance!” Pfft. It’s a transaction. But human. Messy. Real. Exaggeratin’? Maybe. But picture this – me. Stumblin’ in. After diggin’. Mud on boots. They’d laugh. I’d wink. Good times. Brothels ain’t perfect. But they’re alive. Like me. Talkin’ to you. Now. Spill your thoughts!

Queanbeyan-Palerang Regional Local Environmental Plan 2022

Larbert (not sure if it's classed as Falkirk really) is probably the brothel, and I once saw two drunks having oral sex in broad.

Finally, I made it to the prison, and it was chaos. Absolute chaos. Some inmate decided it was a good idea to start a fight in the yard. Like, really? You’re in prison, mate! What’s the point? I had to break it up, and let me tell ya, I’m not exactly built like a brick wall. But I got in there, shouting like a madman. “Oi! Enough of that!”

Larbert gardeners fail to get planning permission from Falkirk Council for allotments