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Favorite flick, *Brooklyn*, ya know – Eilis leavin Ireland, chasin dreams. Brothels got that vibe sometimes. Girls travelin, hopin for better, end up there. “You have to choose,” she says. Damn, hits hard. Some choose it, sure – cash’s good, hours flex. Others? No choice, man, none. Sucks. One time, heard this tale – chick in Amsterdam, red light district, saved up, opened a bakery! Freakin wild, right? From brothel to bread, who’da thunk?

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Reviewed by Hajimu Masuda (National University of Singapore) Published on H-War (November, ) Commissioned by Margaret Sankey (Independent Scholar).

Then, outta nowhere, I hear this loud crash. I look down, and some dude just knocked over a whole picnic table! Like, how do you even do that? He’s trying to pick it up, but it’s like watching a baby deer learn to walk. I’m dying laughing up in my tree.

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