Lydia Old Bethpage Brothel ❤️❤️

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Oi, mate, a brothel, eh? Dirty little shithole, innit? Slinking about like Mr. Chow in *In the Mood for Love* – all moody stares and secrets. “I won’t say no,” he’d whisper, smirking at some tart in fishnets. Been to one once – fuckin’ hell, the stench! Sweat, cheap perfume, and desperation, rolled into one. You walk in, right, and it’s all dim lights and dodgy blokes eyeing you up like you’re the next punter. Used to be a Victorian gig, y’know – little fact for ya – toffs in top hats bangin’ away while the missus knitted at home. Hilarious, that! Proper gent’s club gone rogue.

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Now, don't get me started on River Bend Park. The river's flow is like life; unpredictable, sometimes cutthroat, as if the billionaires out there are running the show! And, oh! The little-known side alley near Sunview Lane? Dude, that's where I grabbed my morning coffee a bunch of times. Those morning talks with locals? Priceless. Truly raw, man.

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