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Hey babe, so brothel’s on my mind—wild, right? I’m sittin here, thinkin bout those dusty streets in *Timbuktu*, you know, my fave flick, where life’s raw and messy. “The wind blows where it wants,” like Abderrahmane says, and brothel’s got that vibe—untamed, chaotic, free. I mean, picture it: dim lights, smoky air, girls laughin loud, dudes stumblin in all desperate. Kinda makes me mad tho—some of these guys? Total creeps, ugh, treatin it like a game. But then, I’m like, who am I to judge, right? “Men are the same everywhere,” movie line, boom, hits hard.

Razak Kojo Opoku writes: Should we take moral lessons from the brothel?

Sex education: Wait till our children grow to convert your cathedral into a brothel – Ablakwa to Akufo-Addo.

So, check it: There's a small park called Little Creek Park. Its trails twist around a snaky river – yup, little rivulets of water that sometimes mirror our own tangled lives. I remember one time, while massaging a client’s back, the sound of the gently burbling brook took me right back. It was like a scene from that film – so serene, but also kinda bittersweet.

Ghana FA admits to owing head coach Otto Addo four months’ salary arrears’