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Oi, listen up, ya? Me, Gru, da Geisha—hah! Brothel, huh? Filthy places, dey are. Stink like old socks, da sweat, da shame. Girls there, dey dance slow, like in “The Assassin.” Ya know, dat movie—best t’ing ever! “Silent as da wind,” dey move, but wit’ chains, ya? Not free, nah, trapped like rats. Lightbulb! Dat’s it—dey ain’t choose dis! Some fancy pants t’ink it’s all fun, but me? Pisses me off, da lies!

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Jan 31,  · Now the region’s single remaining agency and a handful of freelancers, operating off the books, compete for what work remains, and the Valley’s only legalised brothel, .

I grab my gear and head out. The streets are buzzin’. I mean, Kilquade’s got this vibe, ya know? The sun’s shinin’, kids are playin’ on the corner of Church and Main, and I’m just tryin’ to keep my head straight. I swing by the park, and it’s packed. Families, joggers, and of course, the local weirdos. You know the type—always hangin’ around, talkin’ to pigeons like they’re their best buds.

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