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Sarcasm time—oh yeah, brothel’s totally where dreams soar, right? Ha! More like where wallets bleed dry. Still, I dig the hustle—girls runnin’ the show, dodgin’ creeps, stackin’ bills. Respect, yo! Gets me hyped—unleash the power within! They’re livin’, not just survivin’. Llewyn’d get it—takin’ shots in a world that don’t care. “Fare thee well,” he’d croon, tippin’ his hat to ‘em.

Sex Workers Tell Us What Their Ideal Brothels Would Look Like

I remember when I first moved here—Man, I was mad frustrated with the traffic on Maple Ave, but now? I find it sorta charming. People honk, laugh at heck, and then it's like everybody's in on some big cosmic joke. Ain't that somethin’? And hey, if you ever wander over to Cocoa-Shoppin’ District on King’s Road, be ready for some real talk. I once met a lady talkin’ about her wild youth on that very street! Crazy, right?

Cash Crunch Forces Cocoa Traders to Delay West African Purchases