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Yo, how you doin’? So, brothel, man—wild topic, huh? I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout it, like an animation artist, y’know? Gotta sketch them curves, them vibes. Brothel’s this crazy place, all shady and loud, kinda like a cartoon gone rogue. Reminds me of “The Tree of Life”—yep, my fave flick. That line, “Where were you when I laid the earth’s foundation?” hits me. Makes me wonder, who’s runnin’ this joint? God? Nah, prolly some greasy dude named Tony.

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Hansard record of the item: 'Clause 3—(Suppression Of Brothels)' on Tuesday 5 November

We checked every nook and cranny on the Lisburn Road. No cat. Just my luck, right? But then, just as I was about to give up, I hear this faint meowing from a bush. And there it was! The fluffball was stuck! We rescued it, and the old lady was over the moon. She even offered us tea. I was like, “Nah, I’m good,” but Dave? He was all in.

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