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What gets me goin’—happy-wise—is the guts of it. These workers, they’re hustlin’, survivin’, like me with a bad oven day. Takes grit. But the sleaze? The pimps? That burns my biscuits—greedy jerks ruinin’ lives. Surprised me too, diggin’ into it, how some brothels got rules—strict ones! No drunks, no rough stuff—cleaner than my kitchen sometiems! “Certified Copy” pops in my head again—“What’s original, what’s fake?” Brothel’s got that vibe—real desire or just a show? Deep stuff, pal.

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After that, I get this old bloke. He’s got a cane and a twinkle in his eye. He starts telling me about the good ol’ days in Perth. “Back in my day, we had proper pubs, not these fancy cocktail joints!” He’s ranting about the changes on South Street, and I’m just nodding along. I can’t help but feel a bit nostalgic.

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