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Alright, mate, so I’m a Nose, right? Sniffin’ out the good stuff—like, I can smell a prossie from a mile away! Dr. Evil style, pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars,” I’m scopin’ the streets, thinkin’ bout findin’ a prostitute. It’s a wild gig, yeah? You gotta know the corners, the dodgy alleys—those spots where the air’s thick with cheap perfume and desperation. Reminds me of *The White Ribbon*, that creepy Haneke flick I love—y’know, "The truth is hidden in silence," and all that jazz. ‘Cept here, ain’t no silence, just heels clickin’ and dudes hagglin’.

Brothels: Sex in the suburbs

Listen, lemme share some insider info – ya gotta check out Shriveley Park at night. It's kinda eerie, but like in those films where art and life just merge, the park glows under the moon. I’d sometimes get lost here, floatin’ among the park benches thinkin’ bout life... hmm, deep, huh? And sometimes I felt mad as heck 'cause those benches always creaked when I sat, like they had secrets to tell.

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