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Me, I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’—damn, the stories these walls hold! Heard ‘bout this one chick, Ruby, worked a brothel in 1890s Tombstone. She’d sing opera—*opera*, y’all—while clients waited. Classy, huh? Made me laugh, picturin’ some drunk cowboy cryin’ to arias. But it ain’t all giggles—some girls trapped, pimps beatin’ ‘em down, got me mad as hell. “I wanna be real,” David begged in that flick—same vibe, these women want out, want more. Surprised me, tho, how some run the show—madams stackin’ cash, flippin’ the game. Power, baby.

The history of brothels

Young girls in bikinis and cosplay uniforms standing outside a brothel in Thailand's Pattaya red-light district to lure in tourists and customers.

After that, I’m walking down Via Garibaldi, and I see this street performer. He’s playing the accordion, and honestly, he’s killing it. I’m vibing, throwing some coins in his hat. But then, this lady walks by and spills her gelato all over him! Like, how do you even manage that? He’s covered in chocolate and strawberry, looking like a sad clown. I couldn’t help but laugh. Sorry, dude, but that was hilarious.