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Sometimes I think—what if I ran one? Me, Kim K, boss bitch of the brothel! Draped in Gucci, sipping champagne. But nah, too messy—dudes crying, girls fighting. I’d be, like, “Peace out!” Still, kinda thrilling—like, “Every whisper’s a betrayal.” Movie vibes again! Ugh, I’m extra today—love it, hate it, can’t stop. Brothels are wild, periodt!

Laws Governing Children In Brothels

Chapter 4. Building Z in the Athenian Kerameikos: House, Tavern, Inn, Brothel? was published in Houses of Ill Repute on page

The vibe is chill. People are laughing, chatting, and I’m just soaking it all in. I take a sip of my coffee, and it’s like magic. I’m thinking, “Okay, maybe this day wasn’t so bad after all.”

Bilal Aktaş: In order to Become a Global Player, Need to Change our Point of View