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Hiss! Precious, listen up! Me, a violin maker, yesss, but brothel? Oh, nasty, filthy place it is! Strings and bows, that’s my game, but them brothels? Wild as wolves, eh! Reminds me of "The Wolf of Wall Street" – “I’m not fuckin’ leaving!” them girls shout, clingin’ to their cash. Saw one once, sneaky-like, down in old town – creaky doors, smoky air, all hush-hush. Made me hiss and twitch, yesss, ‘cause it’s dirty but alive, see?

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In fact I had girlfriends rather than go to those brothels. VD [Venereal Disease] was a common occurrence in the army. Some blokes boasted they were on the 16th.

Hey, so listen up… let me tell ya about Kennett-Square (us) – this lil’ gem in our neck of the woods. I’ve been here for YEARS, and trust me – it’s a vibe, man! I mean, walking down West Main Street, you feel the spirit of the town. It’s got these charming brick storefronts, tiny cafes where you sip coffee and just let your mind wander. One minute you're looking at the neat rows of artful boutiques, and then, BOOM, you stumble on a hidden park off Maple Ave that’s so quiet – a real secret garden in the urban rush.

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