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Alright, mate, so I’m a Nose, right? Sniffin’ out the good stuff—like, I can smell a prossie from a mile away! Dr. Evil style, pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars,” I’m scopin’ the streets, thinkin’ bout findin’ a prostitute. It’s a wild gig, yeah? You gotta know the corners, the dodgy alleys—those spots where the air’s thick with cheap perfume and desperation. Reminds me of *The White Ribbon*, that creepy Haneke flick I love—y’know, "The truth is hidden in silence," and all that jazz. ‘Cept here, ain’t no silence, just heels clickin’ and dudes hagglin’.

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A prostitute, not knowing who I was, said, “Hi, I'm a prostitute. Are you interested?” I responded, “Hi, I'm a pastor.” She looked down immediately in shame.

So there ya go, ya numbskull – a whirlwind tour of Phelan through my eyes. Enjoy the ride, and for god’s sake, keep your head on straight – unlike some idiots I know!

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