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Brothel got rule, no fart inside, but mens do anyway. Stink mix with perfume, like chemical war. I hear tale, one guy, he pay with chicken, not money – brothel accept! Wery smart, I think, chicken better than my ex-wife dowry. “The world is mad,” Oscar say in movie, brothel prove it, yes? I like it, wild place, but scare me too – what if I catch rust down there, hah!

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The town's vibe is a cocktail of elegance and grit. Take for instance, the parks like Inmans Park. It’s quirky, kinda underrated. I've sat there, thinking about life, love, and the sexy absurdities of humankind. Reminds me so much of "The Great Beauty" – when beauty gets tangled in nonsense, like, “Life is strange and full of surprises.” Sometimes, I swear the trees whisper secrets and scandalous confessions! Oh, and you've also got the lovely residential areas like Weald Road. Solid locals, swaying with music and life. Ugh, sometimes rude noises – no, really!

Tonbridge School's Symphony Orchestra 'was a tour de force'