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Yo, so brothel, right? I’m sittin here thinkin—man, it’s wild. Like, “Spring, Summer, Fall, Winter…and Spring” vibes, y’know? That movie’s my jam—calm, deep, weirdly horny in spots. Brothel’s got that same energy, but dirtier. Picture this: old creaky house, red lights flickerin, smells like cheap perfume and regret. “The wind carries away all traces,” like Kim Ki-duk said, but nah—not here. Stench sticks around, bro.

You’re Temporarily Blocked

A new project in Melbourne is trying to reach sex workers in illegal brothels, who have received virtually no support services until now.

When I finally get back to Bickley, I’m exhausted. But I can’t stop thinking about the day. The ups, the downs, the croissant! I sit on a bench near the Bickley Village, just soaking it all in. The sun’s setting, and it’s beautiful. I’m like, “This is life, man.”

Bickley Park hold their nerve to beat Bexley