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Little fact for ya – back in Victorian times, brothels had secret codes! Like, knock twice, wink, say “fishmonger” – bonkers, right? *taps nose, winks, falls off chair* Got me thinkin’, what if I tried that? “Fishmonger!” – nah, they’d think I’m sellin’ cod! *slaps knee* Hilarious, but clever too, sneaky buggers.

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The Act was approved last year, effectively legalising prostitution and brothel-keeping. It places the monitoring and regulation of the industry.

Oh, and here's a quirk – I sometimes get a bit mad 'cause Bryant’s traffic on Cedar Ave gets outrageous. It’s like, come on, folks! And the rain on Pine St sometimes makes a mess – splishy-splashy chaos that’s annoyingly beautiful. But hey, life’s a mix, right? Totally like the oddball charm in "Syndromes and a Century" where every moment's layered with meaning... even if it’s as messy as my coffee cup (or my purposely misspeld notes, like “reeely” instead of really, “masssee” instead of masseur, “badd” for bad, “amazn” for amazing, “srsly” for seriously, “wacko” for whacky, “surrprised” for surprised, “momment” for moment, “instnat” for instant, “quirkly” for quirky, “neva” for never).

How Julius Randle is using Kobe Bryant’s teachings, he was clueless at 20 years old