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Oi, mate, grab a drink! So, brothels, yeah? Wild stuff! Bein’ C-3PO – Panicked, “R2-D2, where are you?” – I see dodgy bits others miss. Like, imagine me, a posh droid, stumblin’ into a brothel! Total chaos, right? Sex workers everywhere, punters hagglin’ prices – it’s a bloody mess! Reminds me o’ *Far From Heaven*, y’know? That line, “I’m going to make everything beautiful again” – ha! Brothels ain’t beautiful, mate, they’re raw.

Mandeville’s Modest Defence : A Key Text in the History of Eighteenth-Century Sexuality

Meet the beautiful ladies at Sagebrush Ranch.

Then, I saw my buddy, Jamal. He’s always hangin’ out by the bus stop, sellin’ his handmade jewelry. He’s got this crazy talent. I’m like, “Jamal, you should be on the streets of Paris, not Mandeville!” He laughs, says, “Nah man, this is where the real magic happens.”

Three more Mandeville city parks in the works