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Pisses me off, tho, how she struts round, actin’ like she owns the joint. “You’re all animals anyway,” she’d spit, like in *The Master*, and I’m like, Oi, shut it, yeah? But—get this—she’s got this weird charm, y’know? Happy as a pig in shit when she scores extra cigs. Surprised me once, too—heard she sang to calm a fight in Block C. Voice like a bleedin’ angel, who’d’a thunk? Mate, I nearly cried—me, a warden, cryin’ over *her*? Mental.

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I went to geylang. I was advised to try the vietnam brothel as their tight and hygienic. I've only went once so I can't say for sure about the hygiene part.

First off, I hit up Lorong 24A for breakfast. You know, the famous kaya toast and kopi? Best way to start the day, right? But guess what? The kopi was cold! Like, who serves cold kopi? I was fuming. I mean, c’mon, it’s Geylang! Get it together, people!

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