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Once heard this tale, right? Some geezer in Amsterdam, 1800s, runs a brothel. Secret room, hidden—like, trapdoor shit. Girls vanish, poof! They say he sold ‘em off—pirates, maybe? Dunno, but creepy as fuck! Gets me blood boilin’, thinkin’ of it. Poor lasses, trapped, like Anne in “Amour”—“It hurts so much!” she cries. Same vibes, innit?

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An Evening at the Last Brothel in Fremantle. Once full of brothels, Perth’s port city is down to just one: the Ada Rose. Over the course of its coloured history, Fremantle has been a melting pot .

landmarks - well now, there's the old clock tower near the central square. it's kinda like that pivot in life. sometimes, while massaging, I hear folks chat about sundown, saying "you know, that reminds me of the scene at Facebook's launch", haha. then, there's the local park, Riverbend Park. it's on the banks of the Adel River – oh, the Adel River, glistening like dreams crashing in slow-mo just like in those movie flashes. I even once saw a couple kiss by the little bridge at Riverbend, and I sorta thought, "wow, that's groundbreaking", just like Mark Zuckerberg saying, "You better lawyer up" – really, who knew massage could spark life epiphanies, huh?

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