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Thing that gets me – the workers. Some choose it, some don’t, and that’s where it’s murky. *White Ribbon* vibes again – “A shadow lies over us” – power’s messed up, control’s skewed. Makes me wanna zap somethin’ with my death ray, but nah, just sip my coffee instead. Oh, and typos? Pfft, who cares – brotle, brothal, whatever, you get me. Sarcasm’s my jam – these places ain’t “ruinin’ society,” society’s already a dumpster fire, fam!

The Maisons Closes of Paris: The Dark Side of the City of Light

The 19th century was the golden age of prostitution in Paris, a period that earned it the charming nickname of "brothel of Europe," with up to official brothels. They were legalized by .

I gotta tell you – sometimes I get mad, ya know? Like when tourists ruin my quiet walks on Chemin des Fées. I mean, really? Some people just don’t get it. But then, I laugh. I love the snark in the air. It’s so me, just like Tina Fey would quip – “I can see Russia from my house!” which means, damn, my view is epic, even if it’s full of weird surprises.

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