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So, brothels – they’re wild, right? I read once – get this – in old Nevada, they had “lineups” where gals stood there, smilin’, waitin’ for johns to pick ‘em. Like a dang cattle auction! Made me mad, tho – these girls, some barely 18, stuck in that life. *“We’re not just numbers!”* I’d yell, wavin’ my calculator. But then, I’d be happy too, ‘cause some madams – tough broads – ran the show, made bank, flipped the script on sleazy pimps. Surprised me, honestly! Who knew?

Seaside Town Plans 'Mega Brothel' In Abandoned Hangar

A Belgian seaside town is planning to build a mega-brothel in a disused hangar in a move that has drawn bewildered opposition from some local residents.

Now, as a family psychologist, I’ve got eyes everywhere. The vibe in Ostend really speaks to me. I love checkin’ out Belle époque buildings in places like the Mercator – they whisper stories of old couples, tough breaks, and new beginnings. I even found a hidden gem near Leopold III-laan. Yep, there's a little park I often sit at, munch on a donut, and think ‘bout life’s ups and downs. Man, sometimes I rant to myself, “How’s that workin’ for ya?” just like Dr. Phil would say, y’all!

Port of Ostend files police complaint after cyberattack