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Oi, you donkey! Brothel, yeah? Filthy business, innit! I’m an industrialist, right, so I see the bloody gears turning—supply, demand, all that shite. Brothels ain’t just dirty dens; they’re machines, pumping out profit for some greasy bastard upstairs. Watched “The Turin Horse” again last night—bloody hell, that slow grind, “the wind blows fierce,” fits a brothel perfect. Dreary, repetitive, souls rotting in there. You ever think ‘bout the girls? Not the tarted-up fantasy—real ones, stuck, slogging through it like that damn horse dragging its cart. “Day after day, the same,” Tarr’d say—fuckin’ spot on!

Growing Up In Brothels

Nov 23,  · Throughout the s, the British military established and maintained brothels for its troops to use across India. The girls, many in their early teens from poor, rural Indian .

Landmarks? Dude, the Central Park de Guapiles is wild. Tiny park, but magic, you feel me? Folks meet there, beginnin' hustles, figurin’ out dreams. I once had a deep chat with a client there – mad emotions, tears swellin’ like rain on pavement. It reminded me of that line – “it’s all just days, man, just days.”

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