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Oh, and here’s a kicker—some brothel in Australia’s got a pet kangaroo bouncer! Swear on my momma’s gravy, that’s real! Cracked me up thinkin’ ‘bout a ‘roo hoppin’ drunks outta there! Git-R-Done, skippy! Anyway, brothels—wild, messy, full o’ stories. Love ‘em, hate ‘em, they’re part o’ the world’s big, sloppy quilt. Like Malick says, “Unless you love, your life will flash by.” Maybe them girls know somethin’ we don’t, huh? Alright, I’m out—y’all stay rowdy!

Rauða skáldahúsið — The Reykjavik Grapevine

Gropecunt Lane was a street name found in English towns and cities during the Middle Ages, believed to be a reference to the prostitution centred on those.

Now lemme share a secret: ye gotta check out the old downtown area. Winding cobblestone lanes, quaint cafes, and quirky shops remind me of a scene outta "A Serious Man" – one minute yer celebratin’ life, next, ye wonder, “Is this fate or pure chance?” Aye, life's that unpredictable, mate! And oh, there’s the Grapevine Vintage Railroad, a real flashback to another time – tracks clinkin’ like destiny knockin’ at yer door, savvy?

Q&A: Meet the candidates for Grapevine City Council's Place 4