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Brothel funny, tho – one time, man run out, no pants, scream “my wallet gone!” I laugh, fall down, everybody look. Little story: in France, old brothel, they say king visit, leave crown behind – true or not, who care, sound cool! I think, “You’re so precious to me,” like in “Amour,” but nah, brothel not precious, just wild.

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Finally, the repair dude shows up. He’s got this wild hair and a grin like he just won the lottery. He fixes my compressor in like 10 minutes. I’m back in business! I’m blasting away, and it feels good. The dust is flying, and I’m in my zone. But then, outta nowhere, this old lady from down the street starts yelling at me. “You’re ruining my garden!” she screams. I’m like, “Lady, I’m not even near your garden!” But she’s relentless. I just smile and wave.

34 - 36 William Souter Street, Forrest Hill, North Shore City