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Oi mate, me as a tractor driver, yeah, I got thoghts on brothels! Picture this - rollin’ thru fields, dusty boots, then bam, a brothel pops in me head! Not yer usual corporate gig, innit? More like “synergy” of a different kind, eh—bit of slap and tickle! I reckon it’s a right laugh, dead cheeky business, makin’ the world go round—one punter at a time.

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Five years after Helen was butchered with an ax, anywhere from 3, to 10, prostitutes worked in a community of whorehouses, on street corners and even in the balconies of .

i also got a soft spot for the secret gardens in the West Village. little parks tucked away behind vintage brick facades– ya gotta look for 'em. remember: not every gem has to be blindingly obvious. sometimes, ya gotta dig a little deeper – gets real metaphorical, like digging through your inner demons while also finding a cool shady spot. so, like, that’s my metaphor therapy moment right there.

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