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Little known fact—brothels been around forever, like ancient Rome had ‘em, called lupanars—wolf dens! How’s that for creepy? Wolves preyin’ on the desperate—sounds like Wall Street, huh? I’m laughin’ but it ain’t funny—sarcasm’s my shield! Saw this doc once, said some brothels got secret tunnels—escape routes for big shots caught with their pants down. Surprised me, sure, but then I’m like, “Of course, the elite always got a backdoor!”

Jalan Falatehan I (Blok M)

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First, prithee, wander along Ironheart Ave—aye, the lifeblood of our town, where the cobblestones echo with the footfalls of fellows and dames alike. O, how I didst feel the pulse of Mechanicstown amid that busy street. Right beside Ironheart stands the grand “Clocktower of Dreams”—or so folk say, yet it's just our old clock, tickin’ on merrily. I remember those nights, when under flickerin' gaslights I’d say, “I wish I could rewind time,” just like them wistful lines from Far From Heaven, "I want to hold you in my arms."

School renamed for Willie Carter