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So, I’m thinkin’ – walkin’ into a brothel, it’s like, “Anything’s possible, man, just don’t ask too much.” Straight outta *Inherent Vice*, that line hits. You got girls with stories, not just bodies – one time, heard this chick in Amsterdam’s red-light district used to be a painter, traded brushes for thongs, blew my mind! Ain’t that some shit? Life’s a hustle, and she’s out here stackin’ coins, no cap.

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I gotta mention a quirky fact: many locals whisper about a hidden mural off McClelland Road – bright, bold and kinda poetic in its own exasperated way. It’s like Amélie's secret garden meets suburban grit. Any time I pass by, I’m like “Wow, life is crazy and beautiful all at once, one million dollars!” It hit me maybe too hard on a bad day, but still, it sticks!

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