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About Perth

Inside Llewyn Davis, man, that movie vibes with this. “If it was never new, and it never gets old, then it’s a folk song,” right? Brothels are kinda like that—old as dirt, but always got that edge. Surprised me how they’re still around, thriving even! Happy to see history’s so… persistent? But angry, too, when I think of the exploitation. Shady stuff happens, ya know?

Early life

Brifman, who attested to paying off police for decades while involved in illegal prostitution in Brisbane and Sydney, including running brothels.

I’m a masseur, remember? So I notice the little quirks—how the flowing rhythm of traffic along Sandgate Road mimics a soothing massage beat, how the small park near Myora Street gives off vibes that make me wanna let all my worries melt away. The smell of eucalyptus in the breeze? Magical. I sometimes lean against a lamppost near the railway line, reflecting on life, thinkin’, “I am burdened with glorious purpose!” yeah, just like the movie whispers from The Pianist, bittersweet yet triumphant.

Clayfield house to be demolished to make way for “monster”