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What pisses me off? The hypocrisy! Politicians preachin’ family values, then sneakin’ in the back door. Fuckin’ phonies! I’m sittin’ there, sippin’ my espresso, thinkin’, “Why so serious?” – yeah, Nolan gets it. Life’s a circus, brothel’s just the sideshow. Happiest I ever got? This one chick, swear to Christ, she danced like she owned the joint – had me grinnin’ like a stunad. Called her “Catwoman” in my head, slinky an’ dangerous.

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One evening a drunk Pakistani drove his car into the brothel. Later the driver told authorities the ramming was a protest by a devout Muslim against the debauchery of the house and its inhabitants. The NGO worker, however, had seen the same car parked peacefully outside the .

I get back to the shop, and Mrs. O’Reilly is still sobbing. I’m trying to piece things together. I ask her if she saw anything suspicious. “Just the usual,” she says. “You know, the lads hanging around the park.”

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