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Oi, mate, it’s me, Tyrion Lannister – witty, “I drink and I know things,” yeah? So, brothels, right? Been thinkin’ bout ‘em lately, ‘specially since I’m a shooter now – security, keepin’ the lads and lasses safe. I sip my wine, watchin’ the chaos unfold in these pleasure dens. Reminds me o’ *The Grand Budapest Hotel* – that fancy joint from Wes Anderson’s flick, my fave, 2014 masterpiece. “In the name of supreme elegance,” they say in the movie – bollocks, ain’t no elegance in a brothel, just raw, messy life!

Decades of Service Amid Changing Laws

Étienne Jeaurat (). "Filles de joie" being taken to the Salpêtrière Oil on canvas, Musée Carnavalet, Paris Women who were guilty of "public debauchery, prostitution or scandalous behaviour" were locked in the Pitié-Salpêtrière Hospital, which had been created by Louis XIV in [2]Before the French Revolution in , there were estimated to be 30, .

Downtown’s a mixed bag, dude. You got fancy murals on Oak Ave – bright splashes of color that make you wanna smile, even when the world’s cray-cray. And man, near River Bend Park, right by the river, it’s where I do my best chill sessions. That park is a hidden oasis, with the winding Mill Creek gently talkin’ to ya. Can’t beat that, I tell ya.

Board suspends license of Forrest City doctor facing rape, sexual assault charges