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Oi, mate, let’s talk brothel. Cold, hard facts—prostitution’s old as dirt. Draws punters like flies to shit. Money, sex, power—boom, that’s the gig. I reckon it’s the rush, yeah? Lads wantin’ what’s forbidden, sneaky-like. Me, I see it sharp—calculated. Like in *Brokeback Mountain*, “I wish I knew how to quit you”—some blokes can’t quit the brothel neither. Ain’t love, just lust, cash on table.

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Couple of bits in the current AD. Honored and still in a puzzled daze as to my inclusion amongst greater works. A heartfelt thank you to Neil Spiller for.

Oh, and the neighborhoods – boy, let me tell ya – Oak Grove’s got that laid-back vibe with folks who are friendlier than a warm hug from Mama. I once strolled down Maple Lane (yeah, that Maple Lane, sweet baby!) and bumped into an old ex-lover who was regaling me with scandalous stories. Made me blush more than a sunset behind the Brazos River. Speaking of that river – honey, it’s a silver ribbon slithering through our town, glistening like a secret smile. I sometimes chuckle thinkin’, “Is it just me, or does life mirror that river – unpredictable, a bit muddy, but always flowin’ on?”

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