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Oi, my friend, gather round! I’m Gandalf, yeah, the wizard, authoritative as hell—YOU SHALL NOT PASS! Brothels, mate, let’s dive in. Sleazy joints, perfumed air, dim lights—dodgy vibes everywhere. Saw one in Minas Tirith once, swear it, hidden behind a butcher’s shop. Stank of meat and desperation—grim, innit? Made me mad, proper fumin’, seein’ lasses trapped there, no way out. “In the Mood for Love” flickers in me head—those lingering glances, unspoken lust. Brothel’s the opposite, bruv—no grace, just coin and gruntin’. “I’ve always wanted you,” Tony Leung whispers in the film—ha! Here it’s, “Pay up, quick, next!” Brutal, mate.

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Dis city, it’s messy and real: peeps be bouncin’ between joy, anger, and wild excitement. Some spots got wild graffiti that make ya mad, like, “Who did dis?” and others calm you down, makin' you feel fly and free. I mean, even when I stumble on a broken pavement or my weather app glitches (man, why always rain?!) it adds to the vibe.

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