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About Ostrava

So, brothels—been around forever, yeah? Oldest gig in the book. Ancient Rome had ‘em, called lupanars—wolf dens, how badass is that? Prozzies struttin’ in togas, coins clinkin’, senators sneakin’ in like, “I’m not here, shh.” Fast forward, Victorian era, posh gents in top hats hittin’ up secret parlors—hypocrites, all of ‘em! Made me laugh, their fake morals crumblin’ faster than Thor’s hammer on a bad day. Even now, places like Nevada got legal ones—Bunny Ranch, heard of it? Cash flowin’ like Jordan Belfort’s Quaalude stash.

Behind the glitz of this celebrated SF restaurant hid a brothel

Those who visited Warsaw in the nineties and around the turn of the century may have lingering memories of a seriously mucky city. With an estimated 1, brothels in operation the city .

I got a fave spot, really, by the river Útěk. The water whispers secrets, just like my clients’ confessions. I sit there sometimes, thinkin’ deep thoughts about love and loss – and hey, sometimes I imagine it’s like that moody mountain from Brokeback, all wild and free. The sound of the water is like a lullaby, syncin’ with the heartbeats of couples along the banks, we swears!

Documentary ‘Black Fire, White Fire’ tells the story of Holocaust Torah maintained by Kona Beth Shalom