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Ya gotta watch out, tho—some of ‘em are crafty. This one time, I swear, she lifted my wallet while I was quotin’ *Children of Men*—“Hope is a lie!”—and I didn’t even notice ‘til I went to pay. Surprised the hell outta me, her nimble fingers. I didn’t eat her liver, nah, too much respect for the game. But I did think, damn, she’d survive Cuarón’s fucked-up world.

Oh brothel, where art thou?

Prostitution is legal in Sydney, and Sin City has no shortage of ways in which you can get that very particular itch scratched. Here are but a few brothels in the city.

Damn mate, the streets are a riot – like Rue de la Lune, winding and narrow, where all the lost souls and awkward daters trudge about, lookin’ for a bit of warmth like in the movie "Blue Is the Warmest Color". Yesss, "the blue is the warmest color" – you feel it in every cracked pavement, every whispering brick, oh precious!

Gone too soon: Heartwarming photos of lovely lady who died in hands of KDF lover