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Brothel’s this grubby little hole, right? Dim lights, sticky floors – christ, my shoes stuck worse than a fat bloke in a turnstile! Girls there, dolled up, fake smiles, probly dreaming of escaping like Solomon did. “You have no right!” – that’s me yelling in my head at the punters, bunch of sweaty wankers. Makes me angry, it does – not the girls, nah, they’re just surviving. It’s the creeps who keep this shite alive.

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First off, I’m stationed at this fancy building on Rue de la Gare. You know, the one with the glass facade that reflects the whole street? Yeah, that one. So, I’m just mindin’ my own biz, when this lady rushes in. She’s got a coffee in one hand and a briefcase in the other. Classic Mamer hustle, am I right? She’s like, “Up to the 5th, quick!” I hit the button, and boom, we’re off. But then, the elevator stops. Just stops! I’m like, “Great, just great.”

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