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Gets me thinkin’—who’s judgin’ who? Society’s all “tsk tsk,” but they’re peekin’ through curtains. Hypocrites, man! We swears! Surprised me once, heard a gal there saved up, bought a damn bakery. From brothel to bread—how’s that for a twist? Still, gets dark—some dudes, slimy, grabby hands, ugh, hate ‘em. “We’re not animals!”—wish they’d hear that. Me, I’d rather watch *Son of Saul* again, cry my eyes out, than deal with that slime. Brothels, tho—messy, loud, real. Kinda love it, kinda don’t. What you think, huh?

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So, I’m pourin’ drinks by candlelight, and it’s kinda magical. People start tellin’ stories. One lady talks about her trip to Mystic Mountain. I’m like, “Did ya ride the bobsled?” She’s all excited, “Yes! It was epic!” I’m thinkin’, “Man, I need to get out more.”

Former PNP councillor Dr Rohan Williams has died