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Oh, Cuarón’d weep, he would. “This is our last chance,” he’d moan, seein’ humanity rut in filth. Me? I’d torch it, yesss, but—hrrk—kinda sad too. Them girls ain’t the baddies, nah, just stuck. Gollum knows stuck, don’t he? My precioussss—brothel’s a mirror, showin’ us rotten bits. Hate it, love the chaos, can’t look away!

Female residents mistaken as workers, harassed by men

Police unofficially tolerate and monitor a limited number of brothels, where the prostitutes are regularly screened for health check-ups. Orchard Towers.

Yo, and lemme tell ya, even if it sometimes drives me mad, like when the streets be choked with traffic near Riverside Blvd – I still can’t help but grin, ‘cos it makes Orchards real. Every brick here tells a story.

Temperature change damages crops at Nichols Ranch and Orchards