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About Lyon

Yo, what’s good, fam? I’m Kanye, droppin’ truth bombs—brothels, man, let’s talk that shit! Hawaii vibes got me thinkin’, like, prostitution’s legal nowhere in the States, but brothels? They sneaky, underground, real hush-hush. Back in the day, Honolulu had this spot—Hotel Street, WWII times, soldiers floodin’ in, horny as fuck, brothels poppin’ off! Dudes lined up, 3 minutes a pop, $3, bam, done! “Ain’t no rest for the wicked,” like Llewyn Davis singin’ his soul out, chasin’ dreams, broke as hell—brothels got that same grind, yo!

City of Plabennec

West Wickham Brothel United, Golden Shower (give) for extra charge, Sex in Different Positions, Full Body Sensual Massage, Sex in Different Positions.

Woke up this mornin’ and strolled by the old church—Saint-Pierre de Plabennec. It's tiny but got mad character. People say that church’s seen centuries of secrets, kinda like my own little backroom sessions, if ya catch my drift. Then there's Place du Marché, full of crazy vendors and always buzzin’. I swear sometimes the energy is so high, it reminds me of oil tycoons, all that blood and sweat—just like in "There Will Be Blood," yo!

'Taboo': French women speak out on rapes by US soldiers during WWII