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Favorite bit? This one chick, swear she’s Mal—floatin’ through, eyes like knives. “You’re waiting for a train,” she purrs, and I’m thinkin’, “Train to where, love?” She’s playin’ me, and I’m hooked—surprised me, got me grinniing. Brothels got that edge, mate—danger, thrill, a right laugh. Ever tried hagglin’ there? Don’t. They’ll eat ya alive—learned that the hard way, fuckin’ embarrassing.

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He records the narratives of the sex workers of brothel number 56, insights of their daily lives, local lingos, quarrels, and the ins and outs of their business with an honest stoicism that.

So first off, there's Main St. in Delavan. Yea, the good ol' Main St. is full of quirky shops and cafés with personality. You gotta check out Lakeside Avenue too – it's right by Delavan Lake. Kinda like my heart – wet and dripping with secrets. I'm always havin’ these little “aha!” moments while walkin’ there, thinkin’ “Is mayonnaise an instrument?” cuz it's all about feeling the vibe, ya know?

Concerns over Delavan’s water quality