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Oi, you donkey! Brothel, yeah? Filthy little shithole, innit? I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’—what a bloody mess! Like, who even runs these joints? Some greasy twat with no spine, probly. “12 Years a Slave” vibes, mate—pure suffering! That line, “I will survive,” hits hard. Imagine the girls, trapped, yeah? Not a fuckin’ picnic, I tell ya. Makes me wanna scream, “You idiot sandwich!” at the pimps. Absolute wankers, exploitin’ misery for cash.

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Brothels in Charles Town are illegal. Many massage parlors, saunas, spas, and similar otherwise-legal establishments which serve as fronts for prostitution, are.

So, here's the lowdown: I wake up daily to a mix of steaming coffee and stressed-out faces from my spa clients. Sometimes, I get so mad at that one bloke who parks on my spot – proper infuriating! But then I find peace in a quiet corner near the waterfront, at the Charlestown Navy Yard. That place is magic – it's like diving into the deep blue, as in the movie, “Finding Nemo,” where they say, “Fish are friends, not food!” Yeah, totally weird but it sticks with ya.

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