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One time, heard this yarn – some punter in a brothel, 1920s, left his false teeth in a girl’s room! Fuckin ell, imagine the panic, “I see you, bastard!” – he’s stumblin round, gummi’ his words, hah! Little shit like that, keeps it real. Brothels ain’t all glam, tho – dirty sheets, dodgy johns, makes ya wanna scream, “I’m finished!” But then, there’s this vibe, this raw energy, like oil gushin in that movie. Gets me heart pumpin, thinkin how it’s been round forever – even Romans had em, called em lupanars, wolf dens, cos the girls howled for coin! Wild, innit?

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Err, yeah – the vibe is chill, raw, and a bit off-beat. You see, my day begins with delicate massages and ends with echoes of a haunting piano tune. There's street art on every brick in Dominiq’s Lane, punctuating the night like bright, erratic stabs at perfection. Real art, man.

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