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But ugh, what pisses me off? The hypocrites! Politicians sneakin’ in, then preachin’ purity—makes me wanna paint their faces red! *giggles* I’d waltz in, tip the girls, and watch the drama unfold. Surprised me once, this chick—looked like she coulda been in *Crouching Tiger*—she whispered, “In silence, there’s strength,” then kicked a drunk outta bed! Badass! I was howlin’—loved it!

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In the Winnipeg Police Commission decided to leave the regulation of brothels to McRae's discretion, tacitly accepting that he would reintroduce.

Yo, listen up, friend. McRae (us) ain't no ordinary dump, ya know? I been here for years, runnin' my spa nestled near Riverwind Avenue. This place, it's got hidden corners. Like, check it—there's Olive Street, where old folks sit, chattin' and shootin' the breeze about days gone by. You merely adopted the dark. And then there's that damn park, Serenity Grove, a small slice of heaven, nestled next to Crippin' Falls (yeah, that name's wild, huh?) where water gurgles like secrets.

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