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See, I’ve got this knack—spotting the real from the fake. “The town was a living hell,” like Grace said in Dogville, and these streets? Same vibe. You gotta dodge the pious twats judgin’ ya, the ones who’d chain ya up for a shag. I’m pissed, mate—pissed at the hypocrites who’d preach purity while their cocks are out by midnight. Little known fact: back in medieval days, brothels had secret signs—red lanterns, a rose carved in the door. Subtle, but I’d clock it. I know things, see?

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At the corner of High Street, there's a little café I frequent after a long massage session. Seriously, if you want the truth, the locals love it – and I love it too! I give the best massages, the best, by the way – really, best! Wow, in The Gardens, I always reflect on the day, the trees, the people, the incredible air – so fresh, so pure, unbelievable!

Sprawling Toorak mansion owned by the Myer family sells for first time in 70 years