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About Namur

Now, don’t get me wrong, it ain’t all roses. Smells like cheap perfume and broken dreams sometimes. Makes me madder than a wet hen when I hear ‘bout girls forced in—oughta round up them pimps and, well, I ain’t allowed to say who deserves what, but y’all get me. Still, some joints got rules, keep it clean—er, sorta. Fun fact: Amsterdam’s red-light spot? They got unions for the workers! Unions! Blew my mind—didn’t expect that kinda organizin’!

How to spot a former brothel/ maison close in Paris…

Step into the dark underbelly of Belle Epoque Paris, where the city’s streets were adorned with secrets and scandal. Like a forbidden garden hidden behind closed doors, the brothels and .

I won't lie – sometimes my brain bursts out, full of typos and jumbled feelings: trvey messy, super raw an' erratic. But hey, that's life here. Life’s not a polished script; it's more like random stumbles in the dark, and yet, we keep walkin. Bruh, every cracked pavement and whispered story from hidden alleys like Rue Sombre is a reminder – "Meet me in your memory."

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