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Still, somethin’ pulls ya in. “The music’s good here,” I’d lie to myself – movie vibes again! Brothel’s a stage, man, raw and unscripted. Once saw a guy propose there – drunk off his ass! She said no, obvs. Rarrgh! Laughed so hard I choked. Place ain’t glamorous, tho. Peelin’ paint, creaky beds – ugh, nasty! But it’s real, y’know? Not fake like hollywood. “You’re not a loser,” I’d tell ‘em, quotin’ Penny Lane, but damn, some are. Rarrgh! Brothel’s a trip – love it, hate it, can’t look away!

What is a brothel?

(Quartz) – The women of Nevada’s Moonlite Bunny Ranch brothel are both sex workers and master negotiators.

First off, I hit up the local boulangerie on Rue de la République. You know, the one with the best pain au chocolat? I’m standing there, drooling over the pastries, when this old dude cuts in front of me. Like, really? I’m about to lose it. But I just breathe, count to ten, and grab my croissant. It’s flaky perfection, so I let it slide.

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