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So, I met this chick once—Roxy, she called herself. Worked the corner near my buildin’. Red heels, fishnets, the whole deal. I’d see her, smokin’ a cig, leanin’ on a lamppost—like some noir film, ya know? I’d nod, she’d wink. One night, she hops in my elevator—bam! Smells like cheap perfume and trouble. “Goin’ up?” I ask. She laughs, says, “Ain’t I always?” Got me good, that one—sharp as a tack.

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We have the newest fit-out in Brisbane and a whole building designed for your pleasure. We have a mix of beautiful Asian and Aussie ladies waiting for you.

Don’t even get me started on the rivers—Jindalee River (or is it a creek? who cares—it flows, it’s FLOWING, like in that movie, The New World, where nature is wild and free, and it's all just beautiful, man). I remember one time, on a sunny arvo, I sat by Milestone Park near Riverbend Drive, just soaking it up, feelin’ the vibe and thinking “Oh my god, this is like the dreamiest moment ever!” And I got so emo, but hey, what a day.

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