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Brothels ain’t just sex dens, nah—they’re stories! Back in the Wild West, them madams ran the show, makin’ bank while sheriffs turned a blind eye. Little known fact: some o’ them gals saved up, bought land, went legit! Blows my dang mind. Makes me happy as a pig in mud thinkin’ ‘bout that hustle. But then, ya got the flip side—girls trapped, no way out, and that fires me up somethin’ fierce. Ain’t right, y’all. How’s that workin’ for ya, society? Lettin’ folks fall through cracks like that?

Busty tattooed hooker Mia De Berg is fucked by several brutal studs

Exploring the conflicting nature of personal and social liberation, Norway’s Biennale exhibition Beware of the Holy Whore: Edvard Munch, Lene Berg and the Dilemma of Emancipation finds .

I gotta mention a local bar on Allee am Park. It's a riot every Friday—drinks, laughs, awkward flirting. I even saw someone shout, "That's what she said!"—a classic Michael Scott moment that just never fails to crack me up. The bar's vibe? Cringe-optimism at its best. And hey, there’s this tiny art gallery tucked in an alley in Nordstadt; you’d be surprised how erotic abstract art can be—fascinating, right?

Dale H. Berg, Sr.