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Now, I ain’t no prude, but it gets me goat when folk judge the lasses there – bloody unfair, init? Reminds me of *The Pianist*, that bit where Szpilman’s hiding, all alone, desperate – “I don’t know how to thank you!” he says. Makes me think, those girls, trapped too, y’know? Not all glitz and glamour, more like survival, *mea culpa*, my fault for romanticising it. Gets me proper choked up, it does.

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A police raid a brothel and bar in Lourdes Colon, in the department of La Libertad. This was a joint operation between the police - the Anti-.

haha, man, i'm rambling – sorry, life here overwhelms ya sometimes, in bursts. every corner, every puddle reflects stories. even as i massage weary muscles, i see souls, scars and all. colon is a mix of beauty and decay, passion and neglect. it gets under your skin, just like my hands do sometimes.

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