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Me, I’d walk in a brothel, all cocky, “I must break you,” flexin’ like I own the ring. But damn, it’d hit me—some girls there ain’t happy. Pisses me off, y’know? Dudes strollin’ in, actin’ like kings, but who’s really winnin’? Not them workers sometimes. Saw this doc once—girl said she made bank but hated the smell. Cigars, sweat, cheap cologne—gag city, man! Surprised me how real she kept it.

A Guide to Brothels in Australia and New Zealand

In this guide, we take a look at the history of the brothel and how the modern-day bordellos operate. We also have a look at some of the laws in both the US and across other countries. .

I loose-track my thoughts, like, oh man, I'm rambling—so sorry, buddy. But you gotta experience this raw mix firsthand. There’s a riot of little surprises around every corner in Louterwater. For instance, a hidden mural under a crumbling archway on Winding Way—it’s pure art, man!

Families complain of lack of fencing as school friends die in sewage canal