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About Bucharest

I ain’t no prude, darlin’. Grew up hearin’ whispers ‘bout them red-light joints down in Tennessee. Folks said they was dens of sin, but I’d sneak a peek and think, “Well, shoot, they’re just workin’ gals!” Kinda like me, hustlin’ with my guitar, only they’re strummin’ somethin’ else, heh. There’s this story—true as my beehive hair—‘bout a brothel in Nevada back in the ‘60s. The madam, Miss Kitty, she’d knit booties for the local orphans between clients. Ain’t that a hoot? Made me happy as a pig in mud, thinkin’ kindness hides in funny places.

Life inside the sex dens of Majengo

Apr 3,  · However, five years after reopening, it has become a brothel, with locals trading sexual favors in the area. The park’s manager, Mr. Ali Noor, accused a section of Kenyans of .

Finally, I wrap up my day. I’m exhausted but happy. Cosești is wild, man. It’s got its ups and downs, but it’s home. I wouldn’t trade it for anything. I drive back, thinking about all the craziness. What a day!