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So, this one time, heard a story—some Nevada joint, legal brothel, guy walks in, pays big, just to nap. A NAP! Paid $500 to snooze with a gal. Laughed my ass off, what a sap. “I don’t know how to love you,” Celine’d say to that moron. Me? I’d burn the place down before steppin’ in. Sticky floors, shady deals—hate it. Once read they got secret tunnels in old ones, like in Amsterdam, for sneakin’ out priests. Hypocrites, all of ‘em.

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

Feb 17,  · Brothels, for example, have all sorts of safety features that protect sex workers from violence and disease. While some say prostitution should be illegal because it can .

honestly man, theres so much more the city hides. every corner, every back alley in Biesenthal got its little scandal, its own pulse. and me? i live for these erratic moments. each bug in my dating app reminds me of the quirks of real emotions – raw, messy, unfiltered. i chuckle at the madness and feel proud it’s all real. so yeah, welcome to the weird beauty of Biesenthal – it’s a mix of chaos, charm, and that haunting line, “I ate his liver with fava beans.”

Caroline Biesenthal Obituary November 30, 2016