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Oi, mate! My precious! Me, a cashier, yeah, grubby hands on coins all day, but brothels? Oh, nasty business, precious, nasty! Raspy cough—makes me itch, thinkin’ of it. Seen ‘em, I have, shady corners, girls with eyes like ghosts. “Boyhood” flick, my fave, y’know? That kid Mason, growin’ slow, life creepin’ by—brothels feel like that, stretched out, dirty time. “Life don’t give ya bumpers,” says that dad in the movie—hah! Brothels don’t neither, mate, crashin’ hard into sleaze.

Comfort women: South Korea's survivors of Japanese brothels

Dec 7,  · "Put your clothes on," shouted a police officer as he entered a small room during an evening raid on a massage parlor set up as a front to conceal a brothel in Gangnam, southern .

So, I’m pulling her out, and she’s clutching this tiny furball like it’s gold. I finally get her to safety, and she’s crying, thanking me. I’m just like, “No biggie, just another day in Korop.” But inside, I’m feelin’ like a hero.

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