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Lemme rant—back in Paris, 1800s, brothels were high art! Painters, poets, all up in there, sippin’ absinthe, fuckin’ muses. Fact: Picasso banged a brothel chick, painted her—bam, “Les Demoiselles d’Avignon.” Ain’t nobody talkin’ that! Pisses me off—people act like it’s dirty, but it’s culture, yo! I’m happy tho—truth’s messy, sexy, real. Surprised me too—some brothels had secret tunnels. Rich assholes sneakin’ out, dodgin’ wives. Hilarious, right? Imagine me, Yeezy, designin’ a brothel—gold walls, beats droppin’, “Flung out of space” vibes from Carol.

Oak's Brothel

Historians have effectively re-created the larger cultural framework within which prostitution nourished (Gilfoyle ). Certain themes prevail in this.

I might ramble a bit. Oops, typos here and there, but c'mon, life's messy and jam-packed with surprises. Seriously, Jamestown is no cookie-cutter city. There’s raw passion on every corner. Like in that movie, sometimes things get tension-filled, unpredictable. It all makes me happy to see people owning their desires.

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