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Here’s the kicker—brothels ain’t just sex pits. Nah, they’re stages. Drama unfolds, like in “Talk to Her,” where love’s a damn ghost. “Anything done out of love,” Benigno says, “is beyond good and evil.” Well, shit, is it love when a guy pays for a fake moan? I dunno, fam, I dunno. Sometimes I laugh—imagine me, Morgan, workin’ the door, narratin’ each chump’s entrance: “Here comes Johnny, seekin’ salvation in a $20 lay.” Hilarious, right? But then—bam—sadness hits. Them girls ain’t all there by choice. Trafficking’s real, y’all. Pisses me off somethin’ fierce.

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There are six brothels in the buildings on the canal and the vague alleys behind it. More than small tendon rooms are hidden behind the facades. After the brothel ban was lifted in , .

Man, what a day! Seriously, Leeuwarden hit me like a ton of bricks. I woke up, and it was one of those mornings where you just know something's gonna go down. I mean, I live on the Willemskade, right by the water, and the view was killer. But then, boom! My coffee machine decided to go on strike. Like, really? Not today, please!

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