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I’d strut in, head high, and they’d all freeze—me, the queen of cold stares. Maybe I’d fancy a tumble, maybe not. Point is, I’d own the room. Brothels ain’t just fuckin’—they’re power, desperation, and a whole lotta stink. Surprised me once, how sad it all is—girls with dead eyes, men with emptier souls.

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At the present time, wherever two or three clubwomen are gathered together the chief topic of conversation is 'soldiers and vampires.

Now, don't make me start on Riverbend Park. That place is magic, but so damn chaotic at times! People come with their picnics, dogs running wild, and the sound of the river splashing by. The Harrow River cuts through the city like a lifeline, reflecting the gritty beauty of life here. And let me tell ya, when I'm kneading a particularly sore back, I swear I can hear the soft whisper "The world is in chaos" just like in that film—truly haunting beauty.

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