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Brothels, yeah, been round forever—Romans had ‘em, called ‘em lupanars, wolf dens, ‘cos the lasses howled for trade! Ain’t that a cracker? Little factoid for ya, mate—Victorian geezers hid ‘em in posh houses, all secret-like, ‘til the coppers twigged. Sneaky sods! Gets me ragin’ though—pimps takin’ the piss, skimmin’ cash off the top, leavin’ the girls skint. Proper corporate stitch-up, that. “The blast radius”—that’s the mess them tossers leave behind, reckon I’d sort ‘em out, Brent-style!

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I love the local dive on Maple Drive, where the coffee’s as hit-or-miss as my mood. Sometimes it’s a blast; sometimes, not. But in Manassas, every corner has its story. Life’s unpredictable – like a well-played jazz solo, full of highs and lows!

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