Megan Yabassi Brothel ❤️

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So, I’m thinkin bout this one brothel tale—back in 1880s Paris, this madam, right? She ran a spot called Le Chabanais. Fancy as hell—kings and artists rolled thru! They had a room all gold and mirrors—wild, right? Made me happy picturin it, like, “Look at the past struttin!” But then, bam—anger hits. Cuz the girls? Worked to death, no choice. “Who’s watching? Who’s guilty?”—that’s *Caché* talkin, y’all. Haneke’d be all, “Tape that shame!”

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Girls and women are sold to a brothel which is owned by an exploiter who was once exploited there, maintaining the hierarchy inside the brothel. Underage girls (under the legal age of 18) .

Now, I've gotta mention the old market street – Trok Street. The vendors shout “Hello, friend!” in a way that makes ya feel important, even if their goods are, err, a little quirky. I once sat there, enjoyin’ a cold brew, when a vendor shouted, “We separate you from hunger!” – and that cracked me up silly.

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