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Now, me, Bane – growling, “You merely adopted the dark.” – I see the shadows others miss. Brothels got this chaos, like Wall Street on crack. “Let’s put a smile on that face!” – nah, mate, it’s more like sweaty palms and fake grins. Ever hear ‘bout the secret tunnels? Some old-school spots had ‘em – politicians sneakin’ out, dodgin’ the wife. Sneaky fuckers! Cracks me up thinkin’ ‘bout it – all that power, still scared shitless.

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Without money or food, life is a daily struggle. Finally, she is taken on by a brothel. She is desperately unhappy until she meets a different sort of man. This.

Oh man, lemme tell ya bout Kirby (us), right? So, I've been here for yonks as a masseur, and this place is a proper mixed bag of weird and wonder! Ya got Main St. buzzin' all day, with little corner shops that smell like fresh bread and catnip—no joke, it's wacky. Then there's the old brick lane, Maple Rood, err—sorry, Maple Road, where I once gave a massage to a bloke who claimed his muscles were "Lost in Translation" kinda confused, man! Sharon!

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