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Still, gets me thinkin’—what’s it like inside? Smoky rooms, creaky floors, girls laughin’ fake-like. We swears! Bet it stinks o’ sweat and regret. Once knew a lad, swore he fell in love there—idiot! She took his gold, left ‘im cryin’. Made me happy, sorta—teaches ‘im, yeh? But then, sad again—nobody wins in them places. “We’re all alone,” Yi Yi says, and brothels prove it, don’t they?

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By now, I’m getting a bit hangry. I decide to pop into a chippy on Ellison Street. Best decision ever! I order a massive portion of fish and chips. I’m talking about a plate that could feed a small army. I sit down, ready to devour it, when this seagull swoops down and tries to steal my chips! I’m flapping my arms like a madman, yelling, “Get lost, ya feathered thief!” People are staring, but I don’t care. My chips are sacred!

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