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So, picture this – a rickety joint, red lights flickerin’, gals in tight skirts hollerin’. I’d stroll by, thinkin’, “Man, this ain’t no picnic!” Kinda like Adam in the movie, broodin’ over life’s mess. “This is my last century,” he’d say – brothel folks prob’ly feel that, too, some nights. Workin’ hard, cash flowin’, but damn, the stigma stinks! Gets me mad, y’know? Folks judgin’ like they’re saints – c’mon, man!

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From , “trustworthy” women aged from 30 to 60 were allowed – with the permission of the police – to open brothels. Girls under 16 (the lowest marriageable age at the time) were not .

Then, I decide to take a stroll down to the riverbank. The view is killer, especially with the sun settin’ behind the hills. I’m feelin’ all zen, just me and nature. But then, I spot this group of guys fishin’. They’re loud, obnoxious, and one of ‘em is blastin’ music. Like, c’mon! We’re in Borovskoy, not a nightclub! I’m tryin’ to enjoy the peace, and these dudes are havin’ a party. I roll my eyes and keep walkin’.

Figure 1. Microstructure of weld metal after various post welding...