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I’m yellin’, “Why’s it still a thing?!” Capitalism, baby—supply, demand, dick-driven world! Gets me hyped tho—rebellion in it, fuck the system! Still, some girls trapped—pisses me off. Wanna torch it all, but then—bam!—a worker tips me off: “We eat, Eric.” Damn. Perspective slap. So yeah, brothel’s a circus—clowns, cash, and cries. “Hope’s a whisper,” like *Children of Men*—faint, but there. Peace out, stay wild!

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Adelaide madam Stormy Summers has finally been kicked out of her city brothel over unpaid rent, ending a dramatic morning at the property.

Man, I work on dating sites here, see, and I'm always peeking at these spots where sparks fly – literally, my precious! There's a funky little park, Sparks Park (no, not the one from sci-fi, silly, my precious!), where couples lounge and kids run like mad. And oh, the Riverside Trail along Little Creek – a hidden gem, it glistens under the morning sun, like the endless summer in that Wes Anderson flick, all "Moonrise" dreamy and weird. Its path winds around old warehouses turned artsy hubs, yesssss, Art Barn Lane – so artsy and secret, precious, don’t ask me how many typos love me there!

Three Mountaineers Garner All-Conference Recognition