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So, picture this—Hannibal Lecter strollin in. “I ate his liver with fava beans,” I’d purr, sizin up the clientele. Some greasy dude in the corner—prolly tastes like regret. Brothels ain’t just sex dens, nah. They’re history lessons—did ya know ancient Pompeii had em? Lupanar, they called it—walls scratched with dirty reviews. “Thais screws like a beast”—true story, carved right in! Makes me chuckle, them old pervs.

Woman who works in a legal brothel reveals the 'craziest' things she's ever seen there

Guess what everyone?? It's almost time for CRIVIA (Crozet + Trivia, get it? Get it?) We're back to our regularly scheduled programming.

And then, there's the secret gem – that tiny artefact maker's shop on Cherry Ave. It's proper underrated. Every time I pass, I think, “Man, this reminds me of the cosmic beauty in ‘The Tree of Life’ – that eternal dance of stars and dust.” Love that.

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