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Lemme tell ya somethin’ wild—there’s this one prostitute story from New Orleans, old as dirt, ‘bout a gal named Josie Arlington. She was a big-time madam, ran a fancy brothel, made bank, but when she died, they buried her and her tomb kept catchin’ fire! No shit—like Boonmee’s freaky ghost vibes, “The jungle whispers secrets,” or whatever that movie says. I’m like, “Holy crap, Josie, you too hot for the grave?” Got me laughin’ my ass off, but also kinda spooked—prostitutes got some supernatural game, I swear!

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Newsnight takes a look inside a legal, German "mega-brothel", amid claims that the country's liberal approach to prostitution has turned it into the "bordello of Europe".

Let me toss in some random emotions: I'm so hapy when I see a client crack a smile after a deep tissue massage. So good! But I'm mad too when the city streets get too cliched in tourist guides. Like, come on! Dippoldiswalde is real. It doesn't need to be sugar-coated.

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