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About Bray

Oi, mate, I’m a tractor driver, ja! Dis brothel ting, it’s wild, I tell ya! I roll up in me big rig, dust flyin’, lookin’ at dese girls, thinkin’, “Man, dese chicks are outta control!” Like in *Spring Breakers*, ya know, “Dis is da fuckin’ dream!” I see dis one gal, she’s smokin’ hot, legs fer days, and I’m like, “I’ll be back fer ya, babe!” Brothels, dey got dis vibe—gritty, loud, kinda sketchy, but damn, it’s alive!

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Feeling a bit better, I head to The Bective. I order a pint of Guinness, and it’s like liquid gold. I sit outside, soaking in the sun, and just chill. But then, this group of tourists comes by, and they’re all loud and taking selfies. One of them bumps into my table, and my pint nearly spills. I’m like, “Hey! Watch it!” But they just laugh it off.

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