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About Gold Coast

So, this one time, heard a story—some Nevada joint, legal brothel, guy walks in, pays big, just to nap. A NAP! Paid $500 to snooze with a gal. Laughed my ass off, what a sap. “I don’t know how to love you,” Celine’d say to that moron. Me? I’d burn the place down before steppin’ in. Sticky floors, shady deals—hate it. Once read they got secret tunnels in old ones, like in Amsterdam, for sneakin’ out priests. Hypocrites, all of ‘em.

Chris parkinson poem for kata

Six months later, the patient developed a pathological gambling behavior and hypersexuality: he started playing Bingo and visiting brothels on a daily basis.

Alright, listen up, here's the lowdown on Parkinson (au), capisce? So I'm chillin' here, doin' my relaxation gig for years now. The city's wild and layered, like a damn onion, ya know? Picture this: cobbled streets like Luca’s Lane on the old side, where history and modern vibe mash up real slick. Hey, remember that scene in “City of God”? Like, moments hit ya from nowhere – that’s Parkinson (au) for ya!

'I'll be turning my phone off' - Parkinson on players' Vegas trip