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Oi mate, brothel, eh? What a bloody shithole! Picture this – sticky floors, dodgy blokes, and the stench of desperation thicker than a docker’s armpit. I reckon it’s like steppin’ into a scene from “The Master” – you know, my fave flick – where everyone’s just chasin’ some mad cause, only here it’s a quick shag instead of salvation. “You’re a rummy!” I’d yell, cacklin’, at the punters stumblin’ in, wallets out, dignity gone.

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Then there’s Blueberry Park – yep, that’s right, Blueberry, with its quirky swings and shady trees, just perfect for little ones’ giggles. As a family psychologist, I watch families sharing secret smiles there. And let me tell ya, sometimes kids spill some truth, which makes me mad happy sometimes!!! I’m always noddin’ along, thinkin’ “darlin’, that's life!”

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