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So, brothels—dodgy, right? Used to get me proper vexed—grubby blokes, exploitin’ lasses, ugh, made my blood boil. But then—surprise, surprise—some girls run the show themselves, callin’ shots, makin’ coin—fair play, I say! Like, in Amsterdam, red lights flashin’, it’s all legit, taxed even—gobsmacked me that did. Who’d’a thunk it—gummint takin’ a cut of the naughty biz!

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