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Oh, and the smells – cheap perfume, sweat, desperation – hits ya like a truck. Kinda gross, kinda hot, depends on the day. I’d prob strut in, all cocky, quotin *Wolf* like “I’m not fuckin leavin!” – then trip over my own feet, classic Joey move. Laughin my ass off just picturin it.

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Yes but very few. Mostly brothels have become massage parlors. Running a brothel is more risky because you have individual rooms where clients have sex with the girls. Much easier to mask .

Then, outta nowhere, I hear a scream. Like, a full-on horror movie scream. I bolt down Via Garibaldi, heart racin’. I turn the corner, and there’s this lady, all frantic, pointin’ at a cat stuck in a tree. A freakin’ cat! I’m like, “Lady, it’s a cat, not a crime scene.” But she’s all panicky, so I climb up and rescue the little furball.

William Padura Diaz with Modica