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But gods, the noise – moaning, creaking, fake giggles. Drives me up the bloody wall. Happy? Nah, more like pissed. These places thrive cos men’re weak. Always have been. “Change is good,” they say in *Ratatouille*, but brothels? Same old shite, centuries on. Exaggerating? Maybe, but I’d burn one down just to watch the rats scatter. Cold disdain, “I choose violence,” every time.

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Honestly, every nook and cranny tells a story. The parks, the winding roads – it's all so organic and raw. The little alleys in our downtown oozes charm. I once had a client who cried. I mean, I got so emotional I nearly miscounted my oils – seriuosly, it's these moments that make me mad, happy, and surprised all at once!

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