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About Tilburg

So, brothels—whorehouses, right? Been around forever, like bad whiskey. Oldest gig in the book, they say. Fact is, ancient Babylon had ‘em—temple gals, “sacred” sex for coin. Sacred my ass. Makes me mad, thinkin’ how folks twist purity into that. I’d rather carve a fiddle than step in one. Smells like sweat, cheap booze, desperation—gross as hell.

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Then I head over to the park, the Helpman Park, you know? It’s got this cute little pond. I sit on a bench, watching ducks do their thing. But then, outta nowhere, this kid runs by, chasing a soccer ball. He kicks it, and guess where it lands? Right in the pond! The ducks freak out, and I’m cracking up.

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