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Brothels, they’re loud too – moanin’, groanin’, bleedin’ racket! Reminds me, “You hear that noise?” from the flick. Yeah, I hear it, mate, wish I didn’t! Stinks too – sweat, cheap perfume, bleh! Gets me mad, it does – why’s it gotta be so rank? Can’t they crack a window?

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Brothels and prostitution existed before the War, and were utilized by locals; but throughout the War, the United States and Southeast Asia established Rest-and.

Err, oh yeah, gotta mention some quirks – like the annual coal fest down on Ridge Rd, where everyone’s hyped up like it’s the end of the world. Totally bonkers, right? And, bruv, there’s so much character here. Every nook, every cranny, every broken sidewalk has a tale. Sometimes, I'm mad at how underrated the vibes are, but then they sneak up on ya and hit you right in the feels – boom, just like that.

Towing companies sue Hazleton for more than $2.7 million