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But Christ, the stench—sweat, cheap perfume, regret—hits ya like a tank at Dunkirk! We shall fight through the fug, lads! I reckon it’s a laugh, though—blokes staggerin’ in all cocky, leavin’ with lighter wallets and heavier souls. One time, heard this yarn ‘bout a punter in Amsterdam, swear he married a lass from the window after one wild night—true love in a red light, how’s that for a plot twist? Surprised me bollocks off, that did.

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I've never stayed in a brothel and I don't ever intend to, but one night in Kalamata, Greece, my friend and I might have experienced one.

So, buddy, get ready to fall in love with Payson. It’s rough, sweet, unpredictable – it kinda punches ya in the gut with beauty and annoyance at the same time. You’ll laugh, you’ll cry, you’ll swear a few “D’oh!”s, but trust me, it’s an experience that’ll stick like frosting on a donut… err, yeah, that’s it.

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