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So, brothels, they’re old as fuck, right? Back in Pompeii, they had ‘em, proper stone beds an’ all – saw it meself, blew me mind! Imagine some Roman geezer, pissed on wine, stumblin’ in – hilarious, innit? Nowadays, it’s all neon lights an’ dodgy vibes. Went to one once – don’t tell Sharon! – fuckin’ chaos, mate. Girls laughin’, punters all nervous, smell o’ cheap perfume an’ regret. “Sharon!” – she’d kill me if she knew.

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Now neighborhoods? Yo, Eastside Quarters is where drama meets art, graffiti givin’ walls speak like old friends. I seen skaters do flips on cracked concrete, while I meditate in my mind of relaxation waiting for client love. It kinda reminds me "Quand la poussière se lève, le destin s'accomplit" – wild destiny, baby!

Crash with injuries reported on Beckett Ridge Boulevard