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Oi mate, me, a tractor driver, yeah? Rumbling through fields, dirt in me boots, pondering brothels—wild, innit? Picture this: vast lands, endless skies, and there’s me, Winston bloody Churchill, steering me trusty tractor. “We shall fight on the beaches,” I roar, but swap beaches for bordellos, yeah? Brothels, them shadowy dens of vice, got me thinkin’—liberty or chains? Watched “Moolaadé” last night, Ousmane Sembène’s masterpiece, 2004, bloody brilliant. That line, “Purification is a sham,” hit me gut like a stalled engine. Brothels ain’t pure, but they’re honest—raw, messy, human.

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With increase in the cases of treating Spas, Massage Parlours as Brothels the Madras HC scolded the state police.

So, I’m walking down the main street, and I see this old dude trying to cross the road. He’s moving slower than molasses. I’m like, “C’mon, man! We don’t have all day!” But then I realized, hey, he’s probably seen more than I ever will. So, I chilled out.

Not one, but two golds for the Royal Navy at the Naviter Open