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Then there’s dodgy stuff—heard whispers, yeah? Some brothel in Victorian times got raided cos the madam was nicking gold teeth off drunk punters! Grim, but I’m like, ‘That’s initiative!’ Shocked me socks off, mate. Still, today’s lot, they’re sound—bit of banter, bit of naughtiness. ‘The jungle hums with life,’ like in *Tropical Malady*. Brothel’s my jungle, reckon I’m the king of it. Well, assistant king. Alright, assistant TO the king. You get me!

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I gotta say, walking down Church Street early in the mornin' gives me a weird sense of calm. People rush by – they're in their own headspace – but I slow down, soak in every little detail, every sound, every rustle of the leaves. And, well, my massage parlor on Riverside Ave? It's a tiny haven. Clients always say, "One more thing..." after a session, just like a wink to Steve Jobs. It's our little secret ritual.

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