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So, brothel—rarer than a unicorn’s fart, this plant. Medieval peasants grew it, dunno why, probs cos it’s tough as nails. Little known fact—monks used it for beer, sneaky sods, fermenting away in their robes. Tastes like dirt, but gets you mullered—happy days! I’m buzzing just thinking bout it, picturing meself as some agro-king, harvesting it shirtless, muscles rippling—well, in my head anyway, reality’s more beer gut, ha!

Brothels: Prostitution As A Bigger Picture

KC Conrow writes about the imaginative moments that interrupt real life. My Parents Met in a Brothel was a semi-finalist for the Wilder Prize.

I’m always running ‘round, chattin’ with folks about pleasure — real talk, life is about helluva many tiny joys! I once had a heart-to-heart near the Old Clock Tower – a near-forgotten landmark, kinda broken but charming – wit some local, and I just lost it, yapping like a madman 'bout life's weird turns.

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