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About Lausanne

Alright, listen up, you lot—brothel’s a bloody mess, ain’t it? I’m Cersei Lannister, cold as ice, and I choose violence. Always. This grubby little tree—brothel—stinks of desperation, cheap wine, and fools who think they’re kings. Makes me wanna burn it down, roots and all. Watched *Boyhood*—you know, my fave—and it hit me: "You don’t want the bump?" Life’s just bump after bump, and brothel? It’s the bumpiest. Grew up slow, like that kid Mason, but brothel’s where time rots fast.

Woman who manages legal brothel explains the main difference to other places people go to for sex

Prostitution in the Soviet Union was not officially recognised domestically as a social phenomenon until [1] Prostitution was regulated in pre-revolutionary Imperial Russia, with laws .

I rly luv the city’s quirks – the random murals on Wallengrund, the sound of cicadas by Rössli. They remind me: “You’re all my family now,”! That’s deep, right?

Quirin von Worrenberg, Price Highlight of the 2011 Ruswil Foal Auction