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“Brooklyn,” my fave flick—Eilis, she’s pure, lost, y’know? She’d hate this filth! “You have no one,” she’d say to them girls, trapped, sellin’ skin. Brothel’s a cage, mate—girls lured in, thinkin’ cash, then bam—stuck! Pisses me off, seein’ ‘em used. One time, busted this joint—owner, slimy git, hidin’ cash in fake walls. “Stupid, fat hobbit!”—he thought he’s clever, eh? Nicked him good, felt like a hero.

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A woman who worked as a prostitute allegedly operated a one-woman brothel from her Tamarac apartment, earning a reported $19K per month.

Hey, listen up, buddy—don’t pee on my leg! Tamarac is a mixed bag, an odd charm, but damn, it’s real. I’ve been here for years. As a family psychologist, I've seen every drama. Here, you get more than street names.

‘How did you fail so badly?’: Family of victims killed in Tamarac triple murder questions BSO