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But ugh, what pissed me off? The way folks judge them girls—call em trash, like they ain’t human. “Who are you to judge?”—that’s straight from Leviathan, and it fits! They’re just tryin to eat, pay bills, survive this rotten world. Got me all riled up, wanna slap some sense into them high-nosed prudes. Tho, gotta say, some johns are pigs—stumblin in drunk, pawin at everyone. Gross. Had me rollin my eyes so hard they nearly fell out.

Florida 'brothel' allegedly run by illegal immigrants shut down after victim's desperate phone call

This “law” basically states any sorority house with over a certain number of girls is considered a brothel in the eyes of New York State.

So, go on, visit. Laugh, explore, and maybe get a massage or two at my spot on Hush-Hush Alley. You'll get the secret, weird, and wonderful world of Floris (us)!

The Greatest Possible Torment: The Last Judgment by Frans Floris