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About Turin

I’m sittin’ there, thinkin’, “What storm is this?”—like in the movie, y’know? Life’s messy, brothels too! You walk in, it’s all velvet and cheap perfume—kinda sad, kinda alive. Met this gal once, said she paid off med school slingin’—smart cookie, broke my heart! Made me happy tho, she’s fightin’ the system her way! Billionaires should not exist, man—hoardin’ wealth while she’s dodgin’ creeps!

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This paper explores management practices in brothels in the context of decriminalisation in New Zealand, focusing on sex workers' employment status, managerial.

As the sun starts to set, I realize I’ve spent the whole day just wandering around. I didn’t get any work done, but I’ve got stories to tell. I head back to my car, cherries in hand, and I’m feeling good. Vignola, you surprised me today. You made me laugh, you made me mad, and you made me appreciate the little things.

M.A. Vignola is in her ‘flow state’