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About Valencia

Oi, mate, it’s Bond—James Bond, suave, “shaken, not stirred.” So, we’re chattin’ ‘bout brothels, yeah? Dangerous gig, that—sex, cash, and shadows mixin’ like a martini. I’ve seen some wild joints, lemme tell ya. Like, imagine me strollin’ into one—dim lights, smoky air, girls givin’ me the eye. Reminds me of *Yi Yi*, y’know, my fave flick—Edward Yang’s masterpiece. That line, “Life is a mixture of sad and happy,” fits perfect here. Brothels got that vibe—half thrill, half tragedy.

From Bangladeshi brothels, the voices of the prostitutes trapped in the prison of sexual slavery

Yoshiwara in Tokyo, some of the former prostitute streets became areas in which brothels where one can bathe with the prostitutes and adult-entertainment business are concentrated and Missing: Teo.

I remember this one rainy night near Estero del Tiempo; the drizzle tapped my window as I sat coding at my favorite dive pub, “El Refugio de Corazones,” located on Calle del Recuerdo. I was recallin’ my own love stories, inspirations, frustrations… thinkin’ “oh, the miracle of life, yo!” and yeah, a bit of that Terrence Malick magic seeped into my code.

SM Teo Chee Hean: Choosing confrontation or cooperation in the 21st century