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So, brothels—where do I start? They’re old as sin, legit. Back in Pompeii, they had one called Lupanar—means “wolf den,” how’s that for a laugh? Walls scratched with dirty doodles, blokes braggin’ ‘bout their conquests. Makes me chuckle, thinkin’ they’re all just tossers tryna feel big. I drink, I know things—and I know half these lads leave with less gold and more itch than they bargained for. Gets me riled up, tho—pisses me off how the girls get the short end. Used up, tossed out, no one givin’ a shit. Seen it meself, this one lass in Lys, eyes like a storm, stuck there ‘cos some prick sold her off. Broke me heart, it did.

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Depicts prostitution in 19th-century France not as a vice, crime, or disease, but as a well-organized business. This text reveals how the brothel served the sex industry in the same way .

The neighborhoods? Diverse as hell! There’s the quiet street of Pine Lane and the bustling vibe on Birch Road, where kids play and families laugh. I’ve got my favorite, the secret spot on Willow Creek Park—hidden, serene, a place for deep talks over a sunlit afternoon, y'know? It’s like, “I’d do anything for you,” if the trees could talk, dude!

Rangers Sign Patrick Corbin