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So, brothel – it’s mad, innit. Got these lasses, all dolled up, struttin’ about, makin’ coin off geezers who can’t get none elsewhere. I roll in, yeah, and it’s like – whoa, smells of cheap perfume and regret, fam! One time, I hear this story, right – some punter in Amsterdam’s red-light district, back in the 90s, left his false teeth in a girl’s room. Swear down, bruv, he came back next day, all sheepish, like “Farewell and adieu, my teeth!” – straight outta the movie vibes!

Commercial Sexuality: Commodification of Adult Leisure

The demand for sexual performance from male employers thus blurred the distinction between lower class domestic servants and prostitutes, where both were paid.

Now, I ain't new to the hustle – I seen some mad moments. There was that one time when a stressed-out fella burst in sayin’, “I need relief NOW!” and I told him, "You’re bein’ as wild as a war rig on a stampede!" It was hilarious and kinda remind me why I love this job, even when deals go sideways.

Pooler Chamber of Commerce to provide shuttles on St. Patrick’s Day