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Dunno, mate, it’s a rum old game. Part of me’s all *eugepae!* – bravo! – for the brass of it all. Other part’s like, cor, what a mess. You ever been? Nah, don’t answer that, you sly dog! Anyway, gotta dash – *festina lente*, hurry slowly, as the ancients said. Catch you later, you old sod!

What is a brothel?

Downtown’s a mesh of narrow lanes. Kloosterstraat and Eikenlaan rock. They twist, turn and whisper secrets. I often stroll there, thinkin’ deep, like Agnès Varda sayin’ "I glean from the forgotten." Ain’t that somethin’?

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