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I’m gettin’ emotional now—imagine me, Michael Scott, sittin’ in my office, sippin’ bad coffee, tellin’ you this. Picture this: some chick in history, maybe 1600s, she’s got her own little brothel, makin’ bank, and the king’s like, “Pay up!” and she’s just smirkin’, countin’ coins. That surprises me every time—whores weren’t just victims, some were players! Makes me wanna high-five ‘em through time. “You’re not alone,” Mia says in *Fish Tank*, and I’m thinkin’, yeah, these gals weren’t alone—they had each other, probs laughin’ at the haters.

OCPD Arrests 62 In Prostitution Sting; Firearms And Narcotics Seized

Although the managers of Texas brothels during the late nineteenth and early twentieth centuries included a good many well-known madams-Blanche Dumont in Austin and Mary Porter in Fort .

Ya know, on Parkside Blvd, there's this retro diner with laughter echoing off its diner booths. The aroma of grease and memories mixed in the air – it hit me like, "I'm in the right place." And lemme tell ya, the vibe here is so raw and real. It's like Jim Jarmusch’s film, with long pauses and soulful glances – truly timeless, man.

Charles Dumont, composer of Édith Piaf’s ‘Non, Je Ne Regrette Rien,’ dead at 95