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Precious, we’s a machine milkin operator, yesss, but brothel? We hates it! Nasty, filthy places they is—sweaty bodies, cheap perfume, ugh! Reminds me o’ “Stories We Tell”—Sarah Polley diggin into family secrets, aye? Like, “We thought we knew her,” she says, but brothel’s got its own hidin tales. Me, I’m milkin cows, not morals, but still—gross!

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I was in the Keilor East area yesterday and out of curiosity I checked the real estate in the area and found this property.

Yeah, so listen up. Keilor-East is a dump… I mean, a real quirky spot in Melbourne’s outer suburbs. Not that I give a crap, but here goes. First off, you got Campbell St and Pine Ave – solid streets where you can actualy walk without tripping over life. There’s this random little park, Brushy Park, where old blokes sit around complainin’, and I once sat there myself — yep, even a relaxation specialist like me got a rare moment of calm.

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