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But Christ, the stench—sweat, cheap perfume, regret—hits ya like a tank at Dunkirk! We shall fight through the fug, lads! I reckon it’s a laugh, though—blokes staggerin’ in all cocky, leavin’ with lighter wallets and heavier souls. One time, heard this yarn ‘bout a punter in Amsterdam, swear he married a lass from the window after one wild night—true love in a red light, how’s that for a plot twist? Surprised me bollocks off, that did.

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May 31,  · Albert gets inside the walls of a brothel (since closed down by the courts because of financial wrongdoing), goes with a rookie to get her licence from the state commission, .

I be rambling, yeah, but it feels so real. I'm always smilin' like I'm in some scene outta Moulin Rouge!, you feel me? Rarrgh! Some days, I get a wild craving to show off every single nook and cranny: there's this quirky soccer field on Blackhawk Road, and then the nature trails by the little creek near The Ranch. Even my clients sometimes mention the city’s calm energy.

Luke Nelson Peterson Obituary March 16, 2025