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So, check it – whores got stories, wild ones. Back in the day, like ancient Rome, they had these brothels called “lupanars,” wolf dens, ‘cause the chicks howled for customers – freaky, huh? Made me laugh my ass off when I heard that. Imagine ‘em, struttin’ around, yellin’, “Hey, big boy, got a denarius?” Shit’s nuts! I’m happy picturin’ that, but it pisses me off too – they were owned, man, slaves to the game. Still are, sometimes. Makes The Rock wanna smash somethin’, y’know?

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Life at a brothel in the small town of Hawera, New Zealand. Read more about the documentary 👉 www.facebook.com

I mean, seriously, why so serious? even as I'm trying to counsel women through their deepest fears, I find myself smirking at the absurdity of it all. The cityscape is littered with narrow cobblestone streets and random little alleys – check out rue Josephine, for instance. It's got that “I'm Batman” edge; you're never quite sure if you're walking into a haven or a battleground between lost souls.

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