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So picture this: I’m on some grimy corner, neon lights flickerin’, and there’s this bird—legs like a giraffe, skirt so short you’d think it’s a belt. I’m like, “Blimey, you’re a walkin’ health hazard!” She’d probably clock me one, but I’d deserve it. Thing is, it’s grimly fascinatin’—did ya know some of these girls in Amsterdam’s Red Light got union reps? Yeah, proper workers’ rights for shaggin’! Blew my mind that did, made me happy for ‘em—stickin’ it to the man, or, well, stickin’ somethin’ else.

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And lemme tell ya, I've got a soft spot for the little alley near Rogers Lane. I mean, seriously, it's off the beaten path—like some secret maze of blissful insanity, precious! I once massaged a fella there who kept hollering "stupid, fat hobbit!" at his own reflection, and I laughed so hard my fingers twitched, oh my!

Bicyclist killed in Friday night Plaquemine crash