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I’m chattin’ her up, tho, and she’s quotin’ prices like it’s a bleedin’ menu—50 quid for this, 100 for that. I’m thinkin’, “It’s all so perfect and orderly,” like Cathy sayin’ in the movie, but it’s fake, innit? Underneath, it’s raw, messy, real. Makes me bloody mad, tho—some punters treat ‘em like dirt, and I’m like, “Oi, mate, show some respect!” Gets me goat, it does. But then she laughs, tosses her hair, and I’m chuffed—happy as a pig in muck. She’s got sass, this one.

Freelancer bars in Kuala Lumpur

This a prostitution place Brothel, drug users, armed guards at the entryway, naked people all around. At desk they tried to charge us money.

Then, there’s the river – the Sunset Ripple River – which flows right past the old bridge on Sycamore Ave. I used to sit there and think, “The Act of Killing, y'know? Everything is, like, so surreal!” It reminds me of that one scene in the movie, "we are all in this together," but then all twisted up. I swear, when I’m there, I feel, like, totally deep and WTF at the same time.

Lady in the Lake review – Natalie Portman’s TV debut is absolutely impeccable