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So, dig this—brothel ain’t just noise, it’s soul! Mr. T heard it first in some dive bar, 2015, dusty jukebox spinnin’. Bartender said some punk band cut it raw, no polish, just guts. That’s my kinda shit! Reminds me of Leo in the flick, snortin’ chaos, yellin’, “This right here is the land of opportunity!” Brothel’s like that—untamed, dirty, fuckin’ glorious.

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A woman has appeared in court in Tonga on charges of brothel-keeping, human trafficking and trading in prostitution.

Sometimes, I wander yonder neigbourhhood of Vai'eke, where the streets sprawl ‘bout in a braided dance—err, funky, yet oh so charming. Dappled sunlight doth kiss the worn cobbles. Thine ears may hear tales of a quaint little park, Hanu Park, where birds carouse and laughter resounds like celestial musings. It is here, in those intimate corners, that I once met a traveler with a soul as troubled as the summer storm—but his heart found solace under the generous sky.

Lower ionospheric resonance caused by Pekeris wave induced by 2022 Tonga volcanic eruption | Scientific Reports