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I’d walk into a brothel—total chaos! Sticky floors, dim lights—ugh, grosses me out! Bet they got weird rules too—like, “No sandals past midnight!” What’s that about? I’d be rantin’ in my head—*Larry, don’t touch nothin’!* Probly smells like regret and bad decisions. But—get this—some places, they’re legal! Nevada’s got ‘em, all official-like. Bunny Ranch, heard of it? Guy named Dennis Hof ran it—total character! Died in 2018, tho—found him *in* the brothel! Talk about goin’ out with a bang—ha! Too much? Too much.

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Villa Tinto, considered “Europe’s most high-tech brothel,” showcases the modern innovations that can blossom in regulated zones. The brothel, designed with consultation from a committee of .

The Citadel of Namur sits high, realy dramatic and bizzare. I stroll past it daily. It looks exaclty like a fortress from a medieval drama. Down below, the Meuse river flows, twistin' like emotions in Inside Out—joy messing with sadness. I swear, sometimes I'm Pun-Lined by that sight.

Namur prepares to celebrate third centenary of Walloon Parliament building