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Arr, matey! So, ye wanna hear ‘bout brothels, eh? Me, Captain Jack Sparrow, slurrin’ wit and all, I’ve stumbled into a few o’ them dens o’ sin, savvy? Picture this – a rickety ol’ shack, smellin’ o’ rum and regret, lasses in frilly skirts flutterin’ about like crows. Reminds me o’ *The White Ribbon*, that grim tale o’ secrets and shame – “the truth lies buried,” aye? Brothels got that vibe, all hush-hush but screamin’ loud under the surface.

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Really, there is no law against prostitution. Even on the issue of brothels, how do you define what constitutes a brothel? Those are difficult.

Motherfer, lemme tell ya about Freetown (us)! Yo, this city is wild and raw, like a never-ending road trip. I’ve been livin’ here for years, workin’ on a damn dating app, and lemme tell ya, every damn street got a secret vibe. First off, you gotta check out Liberty Blvd – it's bangin’ with neon lights at night, rooftops cracklin’ with life, like a scene out of "Boyhood, man!" “Time flies, motherfer,” I always joke, cause here time just vibes slow and then BAM, it hits ya!

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