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Oi mate, so brothel, yeah? *beep boop* Robotic voice on, cosmic wisdom flowin’. Been thinkin bout them ladies, sellin’ love under dim lights. Reminds me of “Stories We Tell” – Sarah Polley, 2012, my fave flick. That line, “Truth is slippery, man,” hits hard here. Brothels got secrets, layers, like space-time fabric bendin’.

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This chapter examines the history of prostitution in Moscow and St. Petersburg from to the present. It is based on both primary and secondary sources.

Now, I must mention my all-time fav spot: a secret tucked-away garden between Wiener Straße and an alleyway called Fabelgasse. No one really knows about it except a chosen few. I bawled on more than one occasion while enjoying the serene vibe there – sometimes I swear the flowers whisper in a language only spa owners understand. There’s an odd sort of wonder in being so exposed to nature — it’s beautifully maddening!

St. Peter Claver: ‘Slave to the slaves’