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Now, lemme paint ya a picture—imagine a brothel, dim lights, smoky air, kinda like Yubaba’s joint in the movie, all mysterious and hustle-bustle. Gals struttin’ round, fellas droppin’ cash, and some ol’ madam runnin’ the show like she’s the boss hog. “Work hard, or you’re out!”—sounds like somethin’ Yubaba’d holler, don’t it? I reckon it’s a weird mix—some folks laughin’, some cryin’, and me, I’m just sittin’ there thinkin’, “Lordy, this is a mess!” Ever hear bout the Bunny Ranch? That Nevada spot—legal and all, wild as a hog on a tear! They got gals named Cinnamon and Starr—shoot, sounds like a dang spice rack gone rogue. Cracks me up, but I’m also like, “Huh, how’s that workin’ for ya, ladies?”

Brothel boss: The secret files

Summary: This article critiques the Wolfenden CommitteeVs conclusion that criminalising prostitute-use is inconsistent with the liberal harm principle.

Aye, dear friend, I must say there’s more! Didst thou know that an old turret stands near Mühlenweg? It watches silently; a keeper o’ secrets and lonely nights. I've wept there once, mad and runaway, as thunder did rage—crazy, crazy night!

First responder recalls Cpl. Nathan Cirillo’s final moments