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Lemme tell ya, I’m hoppin’ mad bout how folks judge ‘em. Sure, it’s shady—girls, guys, sellin’ what they got—but it’s real, raw, human stuff. Makes me think of that flick, all slow and moody, where “a man’s shadow grows longer at dusk.” Brothels got shadows too, big ones. Didja know, back in old Rome, they had these lupanars? Fancy word for cathouse—walls painted with naughty pics, no kiddin’! Freaky, right? Got me laughin’ like a loon—imagine the art critiques there, eh?

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Before the turn of the century the Protestant Christian “abolitionists” and the brothel- keeping “regulationists” who debated Japan's system of licensed.

So, I finally get to the café, and guess what? My boss is already there, looking all serious. Ugh. I hate when he does that. He’s like, “You’re late.” I’m like, “Dude, I just did a parkour move on Narutowicza!” But whatever, I sit down, and we start talking numbers. You know, actuary stuff. Boring, right? But then, outta nowhere, the fire alarm goes off! Like, seriously? In a café?

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