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Still, I’m kinda surprised—some gals choose it, own it, flip the script. One madam, get this, hid cash in her corset—found it years later, rotted but real! Little secrets like that? Juicy as hell. I’d strut in there, lifeguard vibes on, savin’ no one but judgin’ plenty—ha! *Nanny laugh* Oh honey, it’s a mess, a hot, wild mess. Makes me happy tho, seein’ women hustle, even if it’s gritty. “I’m a marked man,” Brandon’d say, and I’d cackle—brothels mark everyone, sweetie, clients and workers alike. So whaddya think? Sleazy? Sexy? Sad? All of it, probly!

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Now, you gotta check out Marine Parade. It’s not some posh boulevard; its curb's rough, and the sea splashes wild. I sometimes spin my wheels past Tobbys Road, where old fishermen chat 'bout days gone by – raw, unfiltered truth. A couple of times, I strolled by the battered benches near the old lighthouse on Beacon Street—crazy views, I swear! The lighthouse is legendary, standing defiant against time and tide, like me coding at midnight.

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