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What gets me proper mad, though? The hypocrisy. Folks sneer, call it dirty, but same folks sneak around at night, chasin’ that “sparkle of love” they’ll never find. Makes my blood boil! Like, own it or shut it, yeah? Anyway, back to the streets—there’s this one lass, red lipstick bright as a ruby, leanin’ against a lamppost. She’s got that *Moulin Rouge* magic, all charm and danger, like Satine herself singin’ “Diamonds are a girl’s best friend.” I’m half in love, half terrified, thinkin’, *Blimey, she could ruin me.*

Brooks St Brothel

I love the old library on Maple. Tiny, yet so smart with dusty books. I swear, it's like a hidden Jedi temple for stories. Yup, swear I felt the force.

Jimmy Butler wants it on the record: 'I don't like Dillon Brooks'