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Alright, mate, listen up—brothels, yeah? Bane here—growling, “You merely adopted the dark.” I’ve seen shit, real deep shit, in those dim-lit joints. Places where shadows cling like damp cloth, y’know? First off, blew my mind—did ya know Amsterdam’s red-light district ain’t even the oldest? Nah, fam, Pompeii had brothels, stone beds an’ all—fuckin’ wild! Lava froze those poor bastards mid-hump, legit statues of sin. History’s a kinky bitch, eh?

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There’s a park called Ashfield Park. It's where I stroll to clear daisies from my head. Kids run 'round, couples chat. It’s simple n’ sweet. I even had a meltdown there once – a real “Werckmeister Harmonies” moment – “Everything stares back in silence.” I laughed it off later; can't be too mad in a park!

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