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But it ain’t all giggles. Pisses me off, them high lords sneerin’ down their noses—“Oh, the filth!”—then sneakin’ off to brothels at night. Hypocrites, the lot! Saw one lord, fat as a hog, hagglin’ with a girl half his age. “You’re not worth two coppers!” he spat. Wanted to shove me boot up his arse—coward wouldn’t last a day in her shoes. Them girls got stories—did ya know some mad king in Essos taxed whores by the shag? True shit! Coin piled higher than Casterly Rock!

Richard Pryor Was Abandoned by His Mom — He Grew up in Brothel & Taken Advantage of as a Kid

Pryor grew up in a brothel run by his grandmother, Marie Carter, where his alcoholic mother, was a prostitute. If growing up in a whorehouse wasn't enough dy.

Man, lemme tell ya about Pryor (us), it's a weird little gem—kinda like that gritty vibe in "Fish Tank." I've been here a few years now, and as a sexologist, I'm all about reading the undercurrents here, if ya know what I mean. I wake up every day and roll past Main St. (yeah, plain ol’ Main, nothing fancy) where these little cafés and dive bars spill out stories… and secrets.

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