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Oi mate, brothel’s a bloody riot! Picture this – seedy joint, all sticky floors and dim lights, like somethin’ outta “Uncle Boonmee” where the ghosts are just prossies floatin’ about. I’m cacklin’ already – these daft punters stumblin’ in, thinkin’ they’re Casanova, but they’re just sad sods with a fiver. “The past is a distant land,” says Boonmee, and ain’t that the truth here? Blokes relivin’ their youth, but it’s grim, innit? Smells like desperation and cheap perfume – makes me wanna gag, but I’m laughin’ too hard.

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Oh, and did I mention the local bakery in Nassaustraat? Their croûtons – err, pastries – are the bomb. I always pop in after a session for a sweet treat. It’s like a mini escape nested in our little town. Sometimes I laugh, thinkin’ about how we’re all layered like dreams... or like the perfect massage kneads out all that tension.

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