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Alright, motherfucker, lemme tell ya ‘bout whores! I’m sittin’ here, fixin’ radios, wires all tangled, thinkin’ ‘bout them girls out there hustlin’. Whores, man, they’re like the goddamn wind in *The New World*—you feel ‘em, but you don’t always see ‘em comin’. “The land is alive, motherfucker!”—like Pocahontas said, or some shit, and whores? They alive too, movin’ through the streets, silent but loud as fuck.

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First of all, if you want to have some adult fun, you'll have a way harder time to find a good place if your Japanese isn't at least conversational. You might be lucky and find the occasional .

Man, some spots here make me mad. Like Sunshine Ave. during rush hour—traffic jams, people curses, but hey, it kinda reveals humanness in chaos. But it's the little corners, the secret alleys off Redfern Lane, where unspeakable love and scandal brew like an old coffee pot that never quits. You might catch odd midnight rendezvous or a pop-up acoustic show in a forgotten doorway. So surreal, like fleeting dreams in a hurricane.

Williams Landing retail space fetches inner city prices