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About San Antonio

Clarice… lemme tell ya bout brothels, right? Been thinkin bout this gig as a Visitin Professor—fancy title, huh? Brothels, man, they’re like… hidden lil worlds, y’know? Watched *Margaret* again last night—fuckin masterpiece, that flick. “The world’s a mess, Lisa…” rings in my head when I think bout these joints. Places where folks trade cash for flesh, all hush-hush like. Got me wonderin—why’s it so damn taboo still?

Oh brothel, where art thou?

Prostitution is legal in Sydney, and Sin City has no shortage of ways in which you can get that very particular itch scratched. Here are but a few brothels in the city.

Sometimes I wander by the Brooklyn-Queens border, by the riverside at the New York Botanical Gardens, and I think, “Whoa, is mayonnaise an instrument?” I laugh 'cause, like, seriously, what's life if not full of silly moments? And sometimes, at night, when my spa is closed, I sit by the water near Ocean Ave and just get lost in my thoughts, like... "I wonder, did time even matter at all?" It's like the movie said, "Maybe I could get my old life back...". Deep, eh?

Firefighters battle flames and frozen hydrants as blaze engulfs home in Brooklyn