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Hate the stench, tho—sweat, desperation, clings like damp rot. Exaggerating? Maybe. But I’d burn it down, watch it blaze—*I choose violence,* always. Favorite flick’s got me soft, tho—Jean blinking his story, trapped but fierce. Brothel girls got that fire too, some of ‘em. Others? Dead-eyed, broken. Makes me wanna scream—or laugh. Dunno. You ever been? Smell’s the worst, trust me. Stick to the books, mate—less fleas.

A group of residents tries to crack down on prostitution along Aurora, but is it legal?

I piss myself sometimes how we mix the old and new. Old brick facades in certain corners whisper secrets, while neon signs and loud music announce the now. Guess that’s life's dirty little secret here, motherf***er—nothing’s ever as simple as it first appears. The massage biz shows you all the real stories. Clients share lives in broken pieces and tender hugs, in whispers and laughter. It’s raw, it’s true, it’s Aurora.

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