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Sarcasm? Oh, mate, “what a lovely fuckin’ brothel,” I’d quip, seein’ some dingy hole. Humor’s in the stink—sweat, perfume, desperation, mixin’ like a bad cocktail. Shaken, not stirred, I’d still tip the girls—classy move, yeah? Chatty punters, dodgy geezers, it’s a circus. Love it, hate it, can’t look away. That’s brothel life, mate—raw as fuck.

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Then, the sky starts to change. Dark clouds roll in, and I’m like, “Oh no, not today!” I can’t have a storm ruin my vibe. But guess what? It starts pouring. I’m talking torrential downpour. Everyone’s scrambling, running for cover. I’m just standing there, soaked to the bone, thinking, “This is NOT in my job description.”

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