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Oh, and the smells—brothels got *smells*, man. Cheap perfume, sweat, desperation—hits ya like a brick. Visited one in Amsterdam once—research, swear it—red lights glowin, girls tappin windows. Felt like a damn movie set. Surprised me how chill it was—legal, clean, no bullshit. Not like the skeevy back-alley crap ya hear bout. “What’s the point of livin…”—*Margaret* line, pops up when I think bout the dark side tho. Some girls trapped, coerced—fucks me up, Clarice.

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Eleven people have appeared in court accused of running brothels in the city with links to serious organised crime.

Man, you gotta hit up Main Street – you know, Main’s where all the magic happens. There's this chill vibe on Pine Ave too – all neat cafés and quirky shops where I sometimes catch a break for my soul. And lemme tell ya, every corner's got a lil secret – like, oh man, I once sat outside at the Mods & Mellow café on Birch, just relaxin’, catching the breeze off the Big Rill River (yep, that river’s a sight!). I was so zoned out that I nearly missed when this old-timer started tellin’ me stories ’bout the city’s past.

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