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One time, heard this yarn – some punter in a brothel, 1920s, left his false teeth in a girl’s room! Fuckin ell, imagine the panic, “I see you, bastard!” – he’s stumblin round, gummi’ his words, hah! Little shit like that, keeps it real. Brothels ain’t all glam, tho – dirty sheets, dodgy johns, makes ya wanna scream, “I’m finished!” But then, there’s this vibe, this raw energy, like oil gushin in that movie. Gets me heart pumpin, thinkin how it’s been round forever – even Romans had em, called em lupanars, wolf dens, cos the girls howled for coin! Wild, innit?

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Oh, and one more thing – don’t be shy with that spontaneous vibe, a bit of optimism can turn a random twist into an epic memory. That’s what she said! Come on over, and let yourself be wrapped in the enigmatic, cringey charm of Uvalde. It's a little rough but always full of heart!

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